Chapter 22

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She was kind of scared. All these tensions and strange sensations were unfamiliar and frightening. Fortunately, she has endured until now because this man exists.

"This is what you have to do in order to have a wedding night."

Sa Heon-yeong tenderly comforted the woman and kissed her on the cheek. Her rouge had long since disappeared.

"Bu, but."

However, her lips were redder and fuller than when she had the rouge. Her sucked swollen lips were sensational that it couldn't not be suggestive. Sa Heon-yeong looked down at the woman's lips and licked his own lips hard. Looking at the woman's lips and he imagined the lip at her lower body. Will it be that red? Will it be more red than that? His lower back was throbbing in pain.

The woman looked confused. She didn't seem to dislike it. Wrapped in pleasure, her pretty face bloomed with heat.

"You have to spread your legs."

With Sa Heon-yeong's words, the woman quickly blinked her eyes. She didn't seem to understand what he was saying.

Sa Heon-yeong untied his pants to reveal his pillar. He went over the woman's stomach and showed her his own. At that moment, the woman opened her eyes wide. The woman looked at Sa Heon-yeong's, and she looked like she did not understand what it was.

He suddenly felt that he wanted to c*m on her face. How about wetting this innocent face with the opaque liquid? Of course, it was just a passing thought in his head, but even that momentary thought made his manhood swell even more. The woman moved her head as she saw the thing, which was the size of a child's forearm and was wriggling up to the veins, as he had been holding it for a while.

She reached out her hand slowly, curiously.

Uhh. Sa Heon-young frowned. The woman touched his manhood as carefully as a cat that encountered wool for the first time. And she immediately took her hand off and said it was hot, and looked up at Sa Heon-yeong's face. The moment their eyes met, she seemed to have noticed his excitement. Carefully she caressed his manhood.

"Wait ...... uh."

Compared to the woman, Sa Heon-young has heard and seen things. But in the end, this was his first experience. Even if he had been patient, this was the first experience of mixing his body with a woman he fell in love with at first sight. The passion that had accumulated since he had been washing her body swirled dangerously in his body.

"Your face, as red as your lips."

The woman opened her mouth slightly and smiled blankly. Her gaze was looking up at Sa Heon-young's face. Looking straight at his excited pillar, she gently swept up little by little. Ohh, Sa Heon-yeong gritted his teeth, but his moans leaked out. His body, which was large compared to that of the woman, shook dangerously. He couldn't stand it and hugged her tightly.

The man's manhood ran wildly between the woman's legs. The woman looked up at the man, who was wrapping his waist strongly above her own. His beautiful face looked desperate as if he had fled over a cliff. When their eyes met, the man showed his teeth fiercely instead of smiling. He looked down at the nape of her neck. Like he wanted to cut it off.

Goosebumps ran down her spine. At that moment, she could see the man hardening his body and barely holding on to anything. With his eyes closed, he endured something as his body trembled. She didn't know what it was, but the woman's legs were already damp with the man's spilled liquid.

The woman gasped for breath. She didn't even know why she was gasping herself. A scorching heat rose from the inside of her stomach. She also felt itchy and numb. She was stunned by the sensation she had never felt before. She closed her eyes and waited for the strange sensation to pass.

She didn't know, but she had the exact same look as Sa Heon-yeong just before. Her body trembled while her shoulders stiffened as she endured something. She couldn't have imagined how desperate it made Sa Heon-yeong. Sa Heon-yeong couldn't bear it any longer and spread her legs to both sides.

Ah! The woman burst into a moan.

"Under you is as red as your lips."

Sa Heon-yeong muttered while holding the woman's legs up.

The woman's body was splendid. Elsewhere, she was thin, but there was still some flesh on her chest and buttocks. The plumpest part of the woman's body was the ridge of her waist. Sa Heon-yeong grabbed the woman's flesh with his hand. And in that moment, his mind returned.

It was overly vicious in the early night. Sa Heon-young repented. Born into the imperial family, he also received bedroom education. Noble women wanted the same respectful treatment. Sa Heon-young recalled the respectful treatment. There were definitely things he learned, but nothing comes to mind.

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