Chapter 14

“It’s too much. No, no. It’s not like that.”

Young-young grabbed Sa Heon-yeong’s sleeve. Sa Heon-yeong rolled his eyes as he watched his clothes wrinkled in her hands.

“It’s okay to get be so, and it’s okay to just wet it. Just cry because you’re pretty. Here.”

“Heu, Ung! No, there! Uhh!”

“I like it, so please wait with me for a little bit.”

Ah, ah! Young-young’s skirt rose above her waist. With her crotch wide open against the door of the carriage, Young-young was caressed by Sa Heon-yeong. It was unbearably embarrassing. It was weird. Before she met Sa Heon-yeong, she didn’t know what shame was, but now she’s embarrassed about this and that. Young-young tried to lower her skirt with one hand.

“Are you ashamed?”

To those words, she was so shy that it was difficult to answer him directly. Young-young silently tried to lower her skirt, but she couldn’t because Sa Heon-yeong’s hand, which was digging through her crotch, interfered. Young-young whispered, “Ski, skirt.” Sa Heon-young laughed and said. “Well, what do we do?” It was like asking a question.

Sa Heon-yeong’s cold gaze reached the carriage door with the veil down. Her voice will leak out. Rumors will spread that the demon king holds his wife everywhere. Along with the rumor that the demon king is lustful, the rumor that the wife is very favored will also spread.

Sa Heon-young caressed Young-young’s inside. During the long ritual, she couldn’t properly hold his hand as she was so exhausted holding in his seeds. She clings to his hand without even moving her hand a little. Sa Heon-yeong, who had become more unbearable with the tender flesh, took out his manhood.

He clasped Young-young’s legs with both arms, aiming for a place to enter from the air. Sa Heon-yeong clenched his teeth in the heat just by burying the tip of his manhood a little. He just wanted to drop her. He wanted to bury himself and move at random. There was a ferocious impulse that he didn’t know whether he wanted to love or slaughter the woman in his arms.

At that time, Young-young acted instinctively. She kissed Sa Heon-yeong’s cheek, who was hugging her from behind her back. And she sticks out her tongue and licks his lips. A trembling tongue that longs for affection. Sa Heon-young smiled softly.

“It’s all right. No one comes in.”

Because everyone cares about their life

Sa Heon-yeong mixed his tongue with Young-young. The ferocious impulse melted away in the heat. The impulse melted away, and all that was left was loveliness.

Young-young bit her lip. He slowly lowered her body. It was painful to go down little by little while embracing his manhood.

“It doesn’t hurt does it? It’s so slippery inside, hmm? You will be fine.”

Sa Heon-young whispered. It wasn’t literally hurt, but there was a fear of being pierced by a stake. Young-young looked back at Sa Heon-yeong each time and opened her mouth. Sa Heon-young pulled her down little by little while licking and sucking the inside of her little mouth.

He inserted himself through the crack in her hot, wet flesh. The bonding is like tying each other together. Sa Heon-yeong could not overcome his excitement and bit Young-young’s lips. Young-young shook her head. Her eyes were red from the excitement and anguish. But there was no pain. She wasn’t hurt. Her hazy eyes looked at Sa Heon-yeong, and their eyes met, and she smiled faintly.

Sa Heon-young placed his lips on Young-young’s lips and lightly licked the smeared lips. Unng. Young-young squeezed her inside while her body shivered. Sa Heon-yeong also groaned in excitement.

“You like it?”

Young-young asked. Sa Heon-yeong looked at Young-young, frowning at the desire to be rough. Her light smile was kind.

“I want to die like this.”

Sa Heon-young said that and began to move. Ah, ah! Young-young’s voice was high, and Sa Heon-yeong’s moans were low. The carriage shook. At the place where Sa Heon-yeong and Yeongyeong were joined, the sound of water rubbing echoed. Sa Heon-yeong moved his body violently, and finally, completely lowered her and lifted his waist. Young-young couldn’t even scream at him, her mouth and eyes opened wide. Sa Heon-yeong bit Young-young’s shoulder with all his might.

Something hot fills her body. Young-young blinked her eyes, faintly feeling the pain in her shoulder from her bite. Sa Heon-yeong was moving his waist while her body was tightly packed. Young-young closed her eyes at the sensation that her insides were being rubbed and filled continuously. Sa Heon-young’s fingers were gently touching her chest. He rubbed the nipples with his fingers and gently stroked the areolas, licking the painfully biting shoulder like a beast.

Does it hurt?

Sa Heon-young frowned. He couldn’t overcome his excitement, and eventually gave her pain today. Does this show that he is a young man with no experience? A slender finger ran down his head as he clicked his tongue.

“Young, something…… Is there anything you would like to have?”

All of a sudden, Sa Heon-yeong wanted to do something for Young-young. Not something like the service for her dead mother, but something shiny and beautiful.

*

Sadly for Sa Heon-yeong, Song Young-young was a woman who did not know anything, and did not want anything. As soon as the wedding ceremony was decided in the imperial family, Sa Heon-yeong gathered all the guests who were of great importance and bought a lot of luxury goods. Young-young looked at the red silk from Shin Yeon-guk and said, “Wow, how pretty.” And then she quickly turned away and the reaction was similar even when she saw the colorful hair pins and things.

What Song Young-young admires the most is Sa Heon-young himself.

One morning, Sa Heon-young could not open his eyes. It was because Song Young-young, who got up first, was looking down at him. That gaze was explicit.

“Pretty.”

Young-young muttered as she looked at the face of the man who had tormented her all night and made her cry. Pretty, pretty. Young’s voice was sweet. Her singing voice. As he listened to her enchanting voice, her hand slowly touched him. She caresses him as if she doesn’t want to wake him up. The softness of a small bird’s feather tickled his chest.

Slowly, Young-young began to sing. An unknown language came out of her mouth. A soft song rang through the bedroom.

Ack—Young-young screamed. It was because Sa Heon-yeong grabbed her by the waist and pulled her back into his arms.

“Is it a song?”

Sa Heon-yeong asked in a slightly subdued voice in her ear.

“Hmm, hmm.”

The hand twisting the nipples he had been biting and sucking all night was unusual. Young-young grabbed Sa Heon-yeong’s wrist and shook her head as he bit her.

“Do you not like it? Why?”

“You did it, all night long.”

At Yeongyeong’s words, Sa Heon-young smirked.

“All night long? What sad words. You left me in the middle and slept.”

Young-young was weak. She couldn’t even walk properly, so she didn’t have the strength to deal with Sa Heon-yeong’s excitement. She would fall asleep once or twice. It wasn’t too bad, half-twisted in her sleep, gasping, crying and panting, but he also had a greed to mate with her, who was still intact.

“It hurts down there.”

“Your private place? This little thing?”

Sa Heon-yeong asked as he pressed Young-young’s clitoris with the tip of his fingernails. Every time he touched her clitoris, Young-young’s bottom tensed. The more he touches it, the more excited she will move her hips. Sa Heon-young licked Young-young’s neck long. Still not enough. He wanted more of her. Sa Heon-yeong pulled her body tight and pulled her closer to him. And the moment he tried to rub his hardened manhood between her buttocks.

“Your Highness, the sun will rise soon.”

Ha Soye’s voice was heard outside. A nervous expression was evident. At a glance, Sa Heon-young looked at the window. As Ha Soye said, there were signs of dawn.

Young-young looked back at him. What’s wrong with sunrise? It was a puzzled face. Sa Heon-young, who kissed her face for a moment, said.

“Today, it’s the wedding way, so we have to start preparing as soon as the sun comes up.”

“Who’s wedding day is it?”

“Of course, it’s wife and I’s wedding day.”

At Sa Heon-yeong’s words, Young-young’s eyes widened.

Of course, Sa Heon-yeong did not just let Young-young go. He laid Young-young on her back, spread her legs apart, and then shoved his head into her entrance. Sucking her clitoris, chewing on the lips, tormenting Young-young, then sucking the wet spots in a bunch.

“No, uh, huu, there! No, uuhh!”

“A little bit, huh? Just a little more, and it’ll be over. Just squeeze a little bit more.”

Sa Heon-yeong sucked Young-young’s love juice and moved his waist. As he shoved her tongue into her genital, Young-Young tried to push his thick shoulders away. But her weak arms were nothing.

When she lowered her head, she could see Sa Heon-yeong’s waist moving. It was like dancing. He was pleasuring her. He moved his waist as if he was doing it with his tongue. In fact, he said he wanted to do this. He wants to pierce and pierce her to the very end, very strongly, very roughly.

Her head was hot and hazy. Young-young looked down at Sa Heon-yeong and bit her lip. The tongue that entered her vagina was cunning and ferocious like a snake. Young-young tightened and tightened it again at his tongue. Even if she didn’t want to tighten it, she couldn’t help it. The pleasure she already knew was right in front of her eyes. Ah, a little more. Inside, I want to touch it. She moved her back. She still can’t reach it. Oh, more. So close. Somehow, a little, more. The wind grew stronger and she couldn’t stand it any longer and shouted.

“More, more, inside, unnh, inside!”

As soon as he heard the cry, Sa Heon-yeong lost his reason. He got up and took his manhood. And he shoved his manhood into the place he had pierced and widened with his tongue.

Ahhh! Hearing Young-young screaming, Sa Heon-yeong ran blindly. The end came quickly. Puck, puck, puck. A sense of ejaculation came so intense that it felt like blood was pouring out of his body. At the same time, Young-young squeezed him as if to tear him apart. She too, as if her climax was particularly ferocious, with her mouth open, she couldn’t swallow her saliva and it was only dripping.

“Did you want to be inside?”

“Ugh…… , Huh…….”

Young-young, unable to answer Sa Heon-yeong’s question, but moaned in the afterglow of the climax that heats her stomach. Sa Heon-young smiled as he kissed her sweat-soaked little face. When Sa Heon-yeong moved his waist like a snake, Young-young twisted her waist little by little to match the beat. The aftertaste was prolonged.

Your Highness. Outside the sliding door, Ha So-ye spoke again. It seemed that there was really no time, so Sa Heon-yeong pulled himself out of Young-young’s and out of the room.

Hang on a minute. Sa Heon-yeong ordered Ha So-ye to spread Young-young’s legs. And with the wet towel that had been prepared in advance, he wiped Young-young’s genital. Young-young stiffened her body at the cold towel.

“I’m sorry. It’s a little busy today, so it’s hard to use warm water leisurely.”

“It’s, it’s okay, huh!”

“You’re cute too. And in your husband’s hand, you’re like this again.”

Young-young twisted her body as he touched her sensitive spot. It felt like she was in pain and struggled, then fell asleep. It was an instant. At times like this, Sa Heon-yeong unknowingly reached out and checked Young-young’s pulse. Young-young slept as if dead.

“It would be nice if you could correct this habit.”

Sa Heon-young laughed and wiped Young-young’s body. After cleaning her body and putting her on the bed, he picked up the red goblin mask with a familiar hand.

***

The wedding was difficult for Young-young.

She got down on her knees as she was told to do, and when she was asked to receive something, she received it, and when asked to give it to someone else, she gave it, and so on. She gets on and off the carriage and does something else. After a while, she got into the carriage and she was already having a hard time controlling her body.

“It will be heavy. Lean here.”

Sa Heon-yeong, who climbed into the carriage late, carefully supported Young-young’s head. Young-young looked up at him, gasping for breath. When their eyes met, Sa Heon-young smiled bitterly.

“I’m sorry.”

Young-young smiled and shook her head, ouch, then frowned.

“Careful. You only need to go to the Imperial Palace and see the Emperor and Empress.”

Sa Heon-young said while holding Young-young’s headdress. And ah, he added slowly.

“You should also see the Crown Prince. Other than that, there is nothing to see.”

The tone is subtly cold again. Young-young tilted her head, ouch, and frowned. Then Sa Heon-yeong rolled his eyes and said,

“I can’t, Young-ah. Come this way.”

A friendly voice again.

Sa Heon-yeong, who sat Young-young on his lap, grabbed her headdress and whispered, “Stay here.” The weight of her headdress was barely felt as he was holding it completely. She was resting and trying to fall asleep. Young-young slowly closed her eyes.

“Are you sleepy?”

“A little bit.”

“Young-ah.”

Huh……. Young-young muttered softly. Young-young, whose physical strength was the size of a rabbit’s tail, quickly fell asleep. Sa Heon-yeong whispered softly while holding her headdress.

“Young-ah, I have something to tell you. Young-ah?”

“…….”

“Oh my, she’s asleep.”

Sa Heon-yeong clicked his tongue in embarrassment. On this busy wedding day, the person who sucked up the little stamina was none other than herself.

She knew she couldn’t do that.

Sa Heon-young looked down at the bride in a beautiful wedding dress. She had been suffering since morning, and her little face was lifeless. It was pretty though. Young-young in her wedding dress was so beautiful that it was hard to breathe when he looked down at her. Sa Heon-yeong looked down at her quietly and remembered her singing the song this morning.

It was perfect.

The naked bride sang a song. Early in the morning without dawn, the bride promised that everything would be beautiful. The language of the song Young-young sang was the first he had ever heard. He didn’t know what it was, but it sounded like that to Sa Heon-yeong.

But in fact, Sa Heon-yeong had something he couldn’t say to Young-young.

…… he should have.

She’ll be surprised if he doesn’t say anything.

Sa Heon-yeong looked at Young-young’s sleeping face and slid his finger on her cheek. Will the perfect dawn continue, or will Young-young be afraid? Sa Heon-yeong remembered his first wedding. The moment he opened the door to the room, her feet, which were swaying in front of him, were still vivid in his eyes.

You shouldn’t.

Sa Heon-yeong kissed Young-young on the cheek and muttered to her.

Even if you go crazy.

***

The end of the difficult wedding was to greet the emperor and empress.

Youngyoung muttered to herself, His Majesty the Emperor, Her Majesty Empress. Sa Heon-yeong taught that the highest person in the world was His Majesty the Emperor, and his wife and mother of the country was Her Majesty the Empress. When she learned that, Young-young asked if he was higher than the family head, and Sa Heon-young said, ‘The one that is on top of the family head, on top of it, on top of it, on top, of it,…… ’, after reciting it for a long time, and finally ‘…… there is His Majesty the Emperor. Yes, he is much higher than the family head.’ He replied. So Young-young could see that the emperor, His Majesty, was a person who was much higher than the lord.

His Majesty the Emperor was in another palace due to illness, so he could not see him, and she had to see the Empress and the Crown Prince, said Sa Heon-yeong.

Thus, Young-young knelt in front of the Crown Prince and Empress with Sa Heon-yeong.

“Raise your head.”