Caught In A Conspiracy (1)

Jangsam, who had lost to her, ended up falling in rank. He had been maintaining a decent rank of 178, but he had plummeted all the way to 300.

This happened because in the ranking battles, the loser drops to the original rank of the winner.

Typically, the rank drop would not be so severe. However, Lee Ye-seol's skill was overwhelmingly powerful, making the rankings insignificant.

But to Seonwoo, the rankings were not important.

What mattered now was the fact that Seonwoo had ended up in the world of a novel.

He had ended up in a completed main character-centered novel, of all places.

Since the contents of the novel had already concluded, even if he knew what happens in the book, most of the information was useless.

If he had entered midway through the novel, Seonwoo could have taken advantage of the opportunities the protagonist gains or avoided life-threatening situations. However, since he arrived after the ending, there was absolutely nothing he could do.

The only fortunate thing was that his chance of survival slightly increased because he had possessed the body of Jangsam, the protagonist's top disciple and a peak expert.

Yet, he could do absolutely nothing.

He pondered whether he could return to the real world, but he couldn't come up with a possible way.

Living in a society devoid of all modern conveniences was utterly impossible.

Knock. Knock.

As he deeply contemplated the future, he heard someone knocking at the door.

"Who is it?"

"Young Master Jang, it's me, Peng Ji-yoon."

Seonwoo searched Jangsam's memories to recall who Peng Ji-yoon was.

Peng Ji-yoon was a second-rate martial artist from the sub-family of the Hebei Peng Clan. Her martial arts ranking wasn't high, but with her captivating and charming face, and enticing figure which was perfect in all respects, it wasn't an exaggeration to say that she had the full attention of all the men.

"Come in."

Once Jangsam gave permission, Peng Ji-yoon immediately entered as the door opened.

"Young Master Jang, how are you feeling?"

Peng Ji-yoon, still dressed in red curvilinear clothes, looked extremely enchanting.

Unbeknownst to him, Seonwoo felt an increase in strength at his lower body.

"Ahem, I'm fine."

"Today, I came personally to provide comfort to the heartbroken Young Master Jang."

No sooner had she finished speaking, Peng Ji-yoon approached Jangsam and kissed him.

Seonwoo was taken aback by her sudden advance, but he soon remembered that Jangsam and Peng Ji-yoon were in an ambiguous relationship.

As they continued to kiss, her hand naturally started to caress Seonwoo's chest.

Seonwoo also naturally grabbed her waist, with his other hand slipping into the cleavage between her breasts. The chest covering1 was obstructing him, so he moved his hand behind her and untied the knot.

He then discarded her chest covering, throwing it onto the floor.

"Heh heh, it seems Young Master Jang really needed some comforting," Peng Ji-yoon said, seductively smiling at Seonwoo.

Her seductive smile only heightened Seonwoo's excitement.

Seonwoo reached back in, eager to fully grope her large chest.

Peng Ji-yoon's prominent breasts brought Seonwoo immense satisfaction.

Moving towards her peak without hindrance, Seonwoo directed his extended finger to the sensitive area at her summit.

As he reached the top, his index finger began to gently rotate, stimulating her.

Ah…. Ah… Ah… Ah…

Her high-pitched moans reverberated throughout the room.

Seonwoo's hand, which had been wrapped around her waist, gradually moved downwards.

Gliding down her waist all the way to her buttock, Seonwoo's hand gradually found its way under her skirt.

Once inside her skirt, with his hand positioned just above her intimate area, he could feel that Peng Ji-yoon's love juices were overflowing, soaking her underwear completely.

With a sweeping motion, Seonwoo pushed her underwear aside and softly caressed her intimate area.

Aaahhh… Ahh… Ah…

His fingertips encountered her lush forest, abundant wetness and the warm entrance, arousing Seonwoo even more.

Unable to resist the temptation, Seonwoo inserted his fingers.

Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.

He increased the pace, slowly stimulating her pleasure spot with one finger.

"Ahhhhh….Young Master… It feels… It feels so good."

Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.

The room was filled with her moans and the sound of squelching wetness.

Soon, Seonwoo inserted another finger.

Ahhhhhhh…!!!!!!!!!

Perhaps due to his touch, Peng Ji-yoon's screams grew louder.

Squelch. Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.

More wetness gushed out, rendering her underwear utterly soaked and nonfunctional.

Peng Ji-yoon moaned in intoxication, writhing in ecstasy.

"Ah… Young Master… Aah… Put it in… Young Master… Put… Aah."

Desiring more than just fingers, Peng Ji-yoon began urging Seonwoo for his dick.

"You should say it properly. What do you want me to put in?" Seonwoo playfully inquired with a smirk.

"Please thrust Master's splendid cock into my humble hole!"

Upon hearing her unexpectedly explicit words, Seonwoo chuckled.

She must engage in this type of play with Jangsam regularly.

Regardless of whether her words aroused him, Seonwoo's dick was swollen and ready for unrestrained action.

"Alright, I'll put it in," Seonwoo declared, lifting her up and placing her on the table, and spreading her legs.

Between her legs, which were spread gracefully like a dancer, there was a lush forest and a thoroughly soaked hole.

Without hesitation, Seonwoo unveiled his manhood.

The aura of Jangsam's manhood was remarkably commanding, surpassing that of a mere background character. Judging by the strength, it wouldn't be an overstatement to deem him the protagonist.

Seonwoo grasped his massive manhood, and slowly started to rub them against her intimate area.

Ah… Ah… Ah…

As he continued this slow and gentle motion, he created a subtle stimulation on her private parts.

Peng Ji-yoon's desire for Seonwoo's teasing only grew stronger and more passionate.

"Young Master, please… insert it… I beg you…"

With tears welling up in her eyes, she pleaded desperately. Seeing her in this state, Seonwoo took his dick and thrust it deeply into her until it reached the base.

Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Her scream echoed throughout the room.

The sensation of entering her was incredibly warm.

As expected from a martial artist, her grip was strong, and if he wasn't careful, he could have almost reached climax.

Preserving his pride as a man, Seonwoo continued with his powerful movements.

"You damned wench! You cursed woman!"

As he thrust mercilessly, Seonwoo began to curse.

"Ahhhhh… It feels so good… Young Master."

"Even when you belittle people, you act aloof. You fucking bitch, seeing a dick gets you excited. Your behavior is just like a true sow2!"

"Yes… Ah… I am… Ah… indeed… a sow… Please be even more rough with me… Ahh."

As he thrust in and out of her, he also stimulated her hole.

"It's too big… Ahhhh… Ahhhh… Young Master… It's amazing…! Ahhhhhhh!"

Whether it was because she was accustomed to the size of Jangsam's dick, she adjusted to Seonwoo's movements and started controlling the intensity of her tightness.

When he thrust all the way in, she tightened as much as possible, then loosened to make it easier to pull out, and so forth.

The stimulation aroused Seonwoo even more and intensified his desire to cum.

"I'm gonna cum…"

"No, not inside. Today is a risky day."

Peng Ji-yoon, who quickly regained her senses, desperately tried to stop him, but it was too late.

Ah-ah-ah-ah.

Whoosh.

Glug, glug.

Seon-woo ended up releasing all inside Peng Ji-yoon.

"Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah… Get pregnant….."

The amount of semen was so much that what he had shot deep inside her womb started to flow out her hole afterward.

"What are you going to do if I get pregnant?"

Peng Ji-yoon blamed Seonwoo, teetering on the edge.

"If you get pregnant, then we'll just get married. Don't worry, I can afford to support one Yun-mae3."

Upon hearing Seonwoo's words, Peng Ji-yoon, who had been laughing, gazed at him lovingly.

"I'll clean it up for you."

Peng Ji-yoon proceeded to orally clean Seonwoo's dick, which was stained with love fluids and semen.

What she was doing was not just simple suction. Thanks to the rolling of her tongue and the stimulation of Seonwoo's sensitive areas, Seonwoo's previously flaccid dick started to regain its hardness.

Feeling the stiffness in her mouth, Peng Ji-Yoon secretly smirked and increased the stimulation of Seonwoo's sensitive areas.

Starting with his testicles and then moving up and down his shaft, Seonwoo's dick was affectionately caressed.

Responding to her attentiveness, Seonwoo felt the urge to release once again.

Squirt.

After savoring the taste of the liquid in her mouth and the droplets dribbling from the corners, Peng Ji-yoon swallowed.

Gulp.

"Yun-mae, I love you."

"I love you too, Young Master."

In this moment, he was free from any worries about the future. He was fully focused on the woman he loved in front of him.

He couldn't help but feel love as he saw her, marked with his essence.

Driven by his emotions, Seonwoo's dick was ready to continue, not knowing how to fade.

With a bright smile, Peng Ji-yoon spread her legs wide open on the table, inviting Seonwoo to join.

Witnessing her filled with the clear and white fluids, he thrust himself deep inside her.

Thrust.

And then he thrusted unceasingly.

Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.

Ahh… Ah… Ahh.

Only the lingering moans of pleasure from the man and woman filled the room.

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Bam.

Thud.

At the sound of the door being rudely opened, Seonwoo startled and jumped to his feet.

"Who is it so early in the morning?"

Seonwoo, who had been enjoying a pleasant dream, frowned severely and checked to see who this rude visitor was.

Standing before him was Lee Ye-seol, who had brought him down with a single blow at the Grand Martial Arts Assembly the previous day, humiliating him. She was now standing there with a sword.

"What does this mean, Ye-seol? You may dislike me, but this is not how you should behave. Are you allowed to barge into a great sahyung's4 room like this and point your sword?"

In response to Seonwoo's question, Lee Ye-seol silently looked at him with a cold gaze.

'Fucking bitch, the way she looks at me so haughtily is actually quite a turn-on.'

Her cold, stern gaze strangely awakened his masochistic side.

But the atmosphere was strange. Behind Lee Ye-seol, countless warriors appeared, seemingly surrounding him and forming a formation.

'What is this?'

"Heavenly Heavy Sword Jangsam! You are under arrest for the rape and murder of Peng Ji-yoon!"

Lee Ye-seol shouted loudly at Jangsam.

"What kind of absurd nonsense is this! Rape?! Murder?! I went to bed as soon as I arrived in the room yesterday! What are you talking about?!" Seonwoo also felt a sense of injustice. After all, hadn't he just spent a dream-like evening with Peng Ji-yoon as soon as he arrived home yesterday? The accusation of rape and murder seemed utterly absurd.

"Look beside you."

Upon hearing Lee Ye-seol's words, Seonwoo quickly turned to the side, startled by what he saw.

"Yikes!"

Hastily, Seonwoo got off the bed, realizing that Peng Ji-yoon, whom he had passionately made love to the previous night, was lying lifeless next to him, completely naked, with her eyes wide open and her tongue sticking out.

The scene was tremendously grotesque, sending a shiver down his spine.

"You brought Peng Ji-yoon into your room and forced yourself on her. Her nudity is evidence. And then, after sleeping with her, you strangled her because she didn't comply with you."

"What nonsense are you talking about?! Peng Ji-yoon and I had a consensual relationship! And if I had killed her, would I really sleep next to her lifeless body?!"

"You wouldn't have anticipated being caught in this situation!"

"No! I'm telling you it's not true! Peng Ji-yoon and I were in love! Accusations of murder and rape are all nonsensical!"

"Save your excuses for the Enforcement Hall. I will arrest you as the primary suspect."

As soon as the words were uttered, Lee Ye-seol and the Enforcement Hall warriors rushed toward Seonwoo.