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The boy’s face twisted in pain as an intense heat surged through him,. Startled, Seolyeong reached out without thinking and pressed his palm to the boy’s smooth forehead, then flinched. “Yujae!” He shoved the wave of confusion aside and pulled the boy into his arms. The child’s forehead burned like fire. When he touched the nape of his neck and the pit of his stomach, the heat was tightly coiled inside. Seolyeong quickly shrugged off his outer robe and wrapped it around the boy’s small…- 253.5 K • Completed
- Tang Yujae lost consciousness without anyone noticing. It had been so long since he last slept like this that he couldn’t remember the last time. He was completely immersed in rest. His bride’s body felt unbelievably lovely and warm. It made him want to covet the skin beneath the cumbersome clothing. Seolyeong stared at the peacefully snoring husband, who was clinging to him like a bamboo pillow, with a look that said he had a lot to say. “Looking all normal…” Strangely, his usual…
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- What in the world did that man believe in to act so boldly? He didn’t have any powerful backer behind him, nor an intact danjeon that let him command outstanding Qi. All he had going for him was a decent-looking face and body… and yet he constantly failed to grasp his own position. That was what baffled Tang Yujae most. He strode straight toward the bride. Seolyeong, who had just poured himself another drink, unable to wait even a moment, suddenly felt a strong grip close around his…
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- Of course it had to be that Peng clan. Unlike the white-haired warriors who wore long swords at their hips, the two behind her carried massive sabers strapped to their backs, more than enough to confirm it. That towering height, far past what would be considered tall for an adult man, and that unusually large frame, those were trademarks of the Habuk Peng clan. Peng Seonyu, who had been staring straight at Seolyeong, finally spoke. “…You’re thinking of the right Peng clan,…
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- Seolyeong really wanted to cry. The sect leader’s blood-smeared fingers stood out more than anything else in his field of vision. He knew all too well the sensual feeling they gave as they scraped down his throat. That was the problem. He had to stop this, no matter what. “If I end up falling in love with you, what then!” That excuse, thrown out like a lightning strike, was the best he could come up with. As the sect leader froze in place, Seolyeong scrambled to keep going. “They say…
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- After a long session of grooming, a breathtaking beauty now sat before the dressing table, the kind that drew admiration from anyone who looked. Seolyeong, who had been dozing off under the gentle hands that were combing his hair, jolted awake when he saw his own reflection. “I look like a fairy banished from heaven.” The girls exchanged meaningful glances at his self-praise. It was becoming more and more obvious that the Sect Leader’s bride was not entirely right in the head. He was…
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- As the sun set, the boy left Seolyeong’s side. Left alone in Yeonhwa Hall, Seolyeong sat in the tearoom, slowly turning over the advice Yujae had whispered. “Act like you like him, even if you don’t?” The bitter scent of black tea filled his nose. He took a slow sip and propped his chin against one elbow on the table. To be fair, his original plan had included charming the sect leader into falling for him. It had all gone to shit, of course, thanks to one disaster after another. With…
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- Once the three men who would receive the North Sea delegation, including Hwang Seoik, were selected, the urgent matters wrapped up quickly. Though Seoik was the main candidate to be sent to the Ice Palace, they had appointed two backups in case he wasn’t chosen. Still, since he was the most handsome of the group, the women from the North Sea would likely take him unless something unusual happened. With time to spare, Tang Yujae downed a vial of Yangcheonju. To be honest, the bride’s yang energy…
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- After the consummation, Tang Yujae didn’t seek out the bride. There were two main reasons for that. First, the yang energy he had taken from Seolyeong lasted much longer than expected. It was still pressing down on the yin energy, so there was no real need to go back to the priest just yet. Second, the day when the North Sea’s Princess were set to arrive at Yeonhu was drawing near. Yujae had been busy holding meeting after meeting, selecting the sect member who would be offered up as a breeding…
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- Three days had passed in a blur as if he were a rutting mutt rolling around in heat. Seolyeong, overwhelmed by the pleasure of blood-drinking, had been out of his mind, and Tang Yujae, pushed to climax through his rear, was no different. The blue blotches had vanished, replaced by bite marks blooming like flowers where the beast had sunk his fangs. During that time, even the maids who usually attended to their superiors stayed away from Yeohwa Hall. The lewd noises that echoed through the corridor…
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