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    As expected, WooHyun looked at her in disbelief and scoffed.

    “If you don’t want to, that’s fine.”

    She never planned to force him. And she never expected him to obediently take off his underclothes. She merely felt embarrassed for saying such a thing out loud.

    “Since you’ve seen my body first, isn’t it my turn this time?”

    “Huh?”

    Just as she was about to turn her back to him, she quickly looked at him and tilted her head.

    She thought a long time about what WooHyun had just said. All alone in this wretched silence.

    “Daon.”

    He held her wrist in his hand. His thumb pressed down on her throbbing pulse and fanned the flames. His touch felt as soft and as gentle as his temperament.

    “Can’t you show me?”

    The smile on his lips wasn’t like the one he usually wore whenever he was conspiring with JaeOn. It was a kind smile that caused a woman’s heart to flip upside down.

    “I’ve shown you my entire bare body, but is it too difficult for you, Daon?”

    “It’s not difficult. It’s just a bit embarrassing…”

    WooHyun smiled bitterly.

    “It makes me sad to hear you say you’re embarrassed. I thought we were closer than that.”

    “……”

    “It seems that I’ve made you feel embarrassed.”

    “No, not at all!”

    Daon’s eyes narrowed at the thought that he would leave. She squeezed her hand around his as he held her wrist.

    “It’s not that… I didn’t expect you to feel sad, Orabeoni.”

    “No. I’m the one at fault for visiting the room of a marriageable maiden in the middle of the night.”

    What could she do to keep him here tonight? Daon hid her impatient heart and didn’t let go of his hand.

    WooHyun’s guilty expression continued to catch her eyes. It would stay inside her heart for a long time.

    Daon closed her eyes and opened her lips.

    “Then untie the ribbon on my dress, Orabeoni.”

    She couldn’t do it with her own hands. Daon sat up and fidgeted with the ribbon of her undershirt.

    WooHyun sat up as well and patted Daon’s head.

    “If it’s too difficult for you, you don’t have to show me. It seems that my presence is putting you in a difficult position.”

    No, I said I can show you. I’m just asking you to untie it for me! Daon screamed out in her heart, but he seemed to be struggling about what to do.

    WooHyun’s gaze traveled from her face to her hand in his. Then it moved to her moonlit shoulders and chest.

    It was a silent night. The sound of Daon’s heartbeats and her gulp could be heard clearly in the room.

    WooHyun gave her a faint smile and drew a little closer to her.

    “I don’t know how to untie a maiden’s dress ribbon.”

    Daon bit her lip as WooHyun brought his hand to her chest. His fingers grasped the dangling ribbon on her dress.

    “If you take this long ribbon… and pull it like this…”

    The ribbon slowly unraveled. WooHyun carefully took off her undershirt. Her soft, pale skin filled his eyes. Due to Daon’s red face, it looked even paler in comparison.

    “And then?”

    WooHyun raised a brow as he asked. Daon’s fingertips trembled.

    “You unfasten the ribbon on my dress… Now that I told you, try it on your own, Orabeoni.”

    When he heard her bold voice, WooHyun’s lower half grew stiff. It was a good thing he extinguished the lamp earlier. If not, she would have discovered his red face.

    “Before I do that, there’s still something we need to do. You must not know, Daon.”

    Daon’s eyes widened. It seemed that her ego had been pricked at the fact that she didn’t know something.

    “What do we need to do?”

    WooHyun didn’t hesitate to bring his face closer to hers. Then he covered her plump lips with his own.

    “We need to kiss.”

    Daon grew dazed from the unexpected kiss. After he pulled away, his lips lingered over hers as he whispered. Then he swallowed her lips once again.

    His lips covered her top and then her lower lip over and over again. Chu, chu, the wet sounds rang in the air. Suddenly, something wet and plump pushed in between her teeth.

    It brushed against her teeth and plunged into her mouth. It rubbed against the tender flesh inside.

    The fever that started inside her mouth traveled down her throat and spread throughout her chest. As the mood reached its peak, Daon suddenly felt as if her skirts were chafing against her skin.

    The strange thing was that something wet was surging out from between her legs. Daon didn’t know what was causing this, so she squeezed her thighs together to stop it.

    Meanwhile, WooHyun’s hand passed over the nape of her neck and landed on her round shoulder.

    Daon flinched at the unexpected feeling, and her body began to tremble.

    “It’s okay. You know Orabeoni isn’t a bad person.”

    WooHyun noticed her reaction, he pulled away and whispered against her lips.

    After gently rubbing her shoulder, his hands traveled to her chest. The tight knot that bound her chest became undone. For a person who claimed not to know how to undress a woman’s dress, he seemed quite skilled.

    The chest portion of her inner skirt flowed down. Daon automatically grabbed her inner skirt and covered her chest before it could be exposed to the moonlight.

    Their kiss continued as their breaths grew ragged. Their tongues tangled, and he almost sucked her tongue out of her mouth. WooHyun wrapped his arms around her back and hips and dragged her into his embrace.

    Daon let him draw her in, and she soon found herself perched on his lap.

    Their long kiss caused her body to melt. It was only a matter of time before her hands that covered her chest would go limp.

    WooHyun’s eyes were closed as his lips moved to her neck. She could feel his breaths against her skin. The fabric fluttered down, and when Daon realized this, her hands were about to clench it back.

    WooHyun took her floundering hands and tangled his long, thick fingers with hers.

    “Nng…”

    His breaths on her neck made her dizzy, and strange noises began to escape her clenched teeth. As her breasts became exposed to the air, WooHyun’s lips slowly traveled down.

    Finding it a bit difficult to continue to lower his head to nibble on her skin, WooHyun laid Daon down on her bedding and got on top of her. Even as he did all this, his lips never left her skin.

    He nibbled on her clavicle before bringing the swell of her breast into his mouth. He bit down.

    “Aah…”

    Even though they had not reached the peak, her hips writhed, and something sticky flowed out from between her legs.

    “Daon.”

    His voice pierced her ears, and her vision grew blurry.

    “You don’t have to hold back. We’re the only ones in this residence.”

    After he said this, he pulled the ruddy peak of her breast into his mouth.

    “Hnng!”

    WooHyun teased her nipple with the tip of his tongue. His lips closed in around it and sucked.

    She felt as if something was burning in her lower stomach before traveling down between her legs. She had never felt this before.

    Daon tried to put out this fire by squeezing her legs together, but it was no use.

    A strange thirst caused her throat to run dry.

    “Aahng, Orabeoni… What are you… doing?”

    Didn’t he just have to show her? She knew that they were kissing, but why was he leaving his saliva on her body? Why did something surge out between her legs as soon as he began to suck on her breast? Daon didn’t understand any of this.

    “Didn’t all those romance novels teach you this?”

    “I’ve never seen, hnng, or heard about this.”

    Suddenly, his eyes traveled up to hers.

    “Aah, I see. That’s because this is a type of game that only you and I can play.”

    “Game…?”

    “You must not teach this to anyone else or do this to anyone else. Understand?”

    “Okay.”

    As soon as he heard her response, WooHyun changed his tune. He suddenly grabbed her ample breasts and gathered them up as he massaged them.

    Every time he did this, Daon couldn’t hold back her moans. As if to reward her for her moans, WooHyun dug his teeth deeper into her breasts and sucked.

    “I-It feels good, but it also feels weird.”

    “That’s what happens when it feels too good.”

    Between their pressed bodies, her skirts seemed to get in the way. WooHyun caressed Daon’s exposed breasts with one hand while lowering her dress with the other.

    Now her body was only covered by a thin underwear, and it was slowly pushing him to the edge of a cliff.

    Whenever he held her in his hands, her skin seemed to overflow and slip through his fingers. She looked so delicious, and biting and ravaging her would not be enough.

    With half-lidded eyes and flushed cheeks, Daon called out to him.

    “W-WooHyun-orabeoni, nng.”

    “Yes, I’m right here.”

    She didn’t know what she should do or what she should ask him to do. All she could do was call out his name. Seeing her like this was so lovable, and WooHyun placed kisses down the bridge of her nose and finally stopped at her lips.

    When he slipped his hand into her drenched underwear, he came in contact with her heat. He separated the folds and began to roll the swollen marble. Daon’s legs squeezed as she let out a whimpering moan.

    WooHyun squeezed her mound with his palm and began to move his wrist back and forth. When he started doing this, her ample breasts began to undulate in response.

    Daon clenched her sheets with both hands. Her hips writhed. Every time she did this, WooHyun would say, ‘Shh, shh, don’t be afraid’ into her ears and console her.

    Whether it was because the person in front of her was him or whether it was because she was getting used to the pleasure, WooHyun did not know. But Daon managed to steady her breaths. It would be great if it was the former.

    “You said you wanted to see this, right?”

    He kept his lips stuck to her neck as he unfastened the strings of his pants and pulled them down. His throbbing, swollen penis burst out and stuck to his lower abdomen.

    WooHyun finally straightened up and moved up until Daon’s hips were between his knees. After he swept his fist up along the swollen rod of flesh two times, the sticky sound of Daon’s fluids on his hand being mixed with his fluids began to fill the room.

    Daon’s mouth opened as she watched him stroke himself. Her shocked and dazed face looked so funny that a laugh burst out of WooHyun’s lips.

    “Do you want to try touching it?”

    Before she could reply, WooHyun placed Daon’s hand under his and moved it along his penis.

    The small, pale hand began to wriggle. As she did this, an electric shock ran down his spine, and one of his eyes twitched.

    Unable to completely wrap one hand around him, Daon used her other hand to grasp him as well.

    “Large sausage…”

    Daon mumbled something he couldn’t understand as she massaged him. WooHyun realized he was reaching his limit.

    Even if this was the first time he was letting a woman touch him, it couldn’t end like this. Because it was his first time, he wanted to enjoy it all the more.

    “Daon.”

    He tried to pull her small, pale hand away, but Daon did her best to resist.

    He finally managed to pull her away. WooHyun opened her legs and placed them over his shoulders.

    “Hm, as expected, this feels a bit strange.”

    He pulled out his tongue and pressed it between her legs. He poked her sticky entrance, and Daon burst up in shock.

    “Wait… You’re not going to do that, right?”

    WooHyun pretended not to understand and tilted his head.

    “What do you mean by ‘that’?”

    “They said that a man’s thing is embraced by the woman’s body before releasing its seed. Then the seed grows until a baby comes out. That’s why this must only be done between man and wife. You mustn’t recklessly mishandle a maiden’s body. How can you not know this, Orabeoni!”

    Daon angrily scolded him. She was enraged like a small, baby tiger, but instead of being scared, WooHyun bent Daon’s legs and placed kisses along the tender skin of her inner thighs.

    “Aha, it seems that this orabeoni has a lot to learn from Daon.”

    He nibbled on the soft skin, and Daon let out a moan. Feeling proud for knowing this, Daon continued her speech.

    “Th-That’s right… This is something everyone finds out on their wedding night, but I already learned it by reading books. That’s why a woman’s body must be treated carefully. Because a baby might be made.”

    “Both a woman’s body and a man’s body must be treated carefully. If a man did not have his privates, a baby can’t be made, right?”

    His affable voice stunned Daon, but she agreed with him.

    “Haa, then what should we do?”

    WooHyun rubbed his brow and murmured to himself. Daon watched as he made an awkward expression and whispered in a quiet voice.

    “What’s wrong?”

    “Daon has already seen my precious body. You even massaged it as if you were making rice cakes.”

    “I-I guess I did. But Orabeoni did it too…!”

    “Well, now that we’ve come this far…”

    Seeing that Daon was becoming aggrieved, WooHyun quickly cut her off. He bent down and placed a kiss on her lips and gazed into her clear eyes.

    “Why don’t we try going all the way? Aren’t you curious to see whether we will truly make a baby or not?”

    “…Are you saying that we might not make one?”

    “Just by letting in a man’s thing creates a baby? Then what about the concubines who got kicked out of the palace because they couldn’t give birth to a baby? What happened to them?”

    “You’re right.”

    Daon was being persuaded by his argument. Her eyes were alert and full of curiosity. WooHyun caught this.

    “And if we do make a baby, we can just get married.”

    “Because I touched your body, Orabeoni?”

    “That’s right.”

    WooHyun answered as he rubbed his cheek on the smooth skin of her inner thigh. He returned to rubbing the slippery seam between her legs.

    “Aah, but, but…!”

    “If Daon says she doesn’t want to, I won’t do it.”

    She was quite a stubborn maiden, so he wouldn’t get her to agree with him so easily. He was a bit disappointed, but WooHyun already knew that they needed to stop here for tonight.

    Instead, he continued to squeeze her overflowing bosom and suck until Daon was plunged into a deep sleep.

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