When the Black Moon Rises - Chapter 225
Chapter 225
“……!”
The slender neck that seemed like it could be caught in one hand bent outwards.
He wasn’t different from her.
‘……Ah.’
Dizzying pleasure like lightning was striking.
Burning hot heat was coiling around him and her at the same time.
His vision blanked out white and then came closer.
The more he looked at the woman lying below him, the thirst only deepened as if he was standing in the middle of a sand mountain.
How can I get closer to you. Questions with no answers lingered in his head.
Even though their bodies were already tightly pressed together without any gaps. Hunger and desire with their mouths open, torn to their ears, violently swayed his body.
“Ah……Sob! Ah, ah……”
That moan pulled his senses up even more intensely.
It completely burned his mind and made him unable to endure anything anymore.
“Haa-Ugh. Ugh!”
“Ugh. Haa…!”
For a moment, his vision went distant. Their bodies convulsed and hardened at the same time.
His back was pulled taut and the stimulus going up his spine and vibrating his head was terribly intense.
Pleasure close to torture, enough to make his fingertips tremble.
Only this woman can make him like this.
“Haa…… Haa.”
Breath warmed between her small lips touched him.
The sound of a fast pulse was transmitted through his chest.
The sound of hearts that were two but were connected as one satisfied him as much as the joy just now.
If only that breath could become one like the beating of these hearts.
“It’s okay, it's all okay.”
As if she was reading all of his such hearts that were not taken out, she pressed her lips full of heat on his reddened ears.
“Everything will be alright.”
He opened his tightly shut throat and asked. A voice that was cracked and low to the extent that it was hideous even for him to hear flowed out.
“What will?”
“Everything.”
Sehwa’s hand gently stroked his bare back that held hot heat.
“If my parents happen to oppose the wedding, how about telling them that there’s already a baby in my stomach?”
He was surprised and sat up for a moment.
“……What if they oppose even more after I tell them such a thing as a lie?”
“Well, who knows? Maybe our child will want to be filial beforehand and really come to us quickly. Even if not, we’ll just get scolded a little after the wedding for lying about such a big thing.”
Sehwa smiled clearly while having a heart beating roughly.
“You are more important.”
Again, a small hand gently stroked his face.
“You are the most important.”
So even if she has to disappoint anyone, she would do the wedding first. That she would show the appearance of you and I belonging to each other in front of everyone.
“......"
It's strange. She was saying this while smiling brightly, but he, who was listening, felt his eyes get warmly hot.
He moved his body again.
Her flustered gaze headed towards him, but there were no words of refusal.
He swallowed her lips that were spilling laborious breaths again using that as an excuse.
Hot heat gathered in one place again.
He embraced her body with strength. A long night that was full yet hungry was placed distantly around him.
Four days hadn’t passed and guests came.
The mansion that had been quiet became boisterous in an instant.
The look of having rushed hastily was evident on the faces of the guests entering the gate.
“Sehwa!”
“Young Lady!!”
Sehwa pressed her lips firmly at the yearning voices and ran out in one stride.
“Father! Mother! You guys!”
“Oh my. Sehwa!”
Ju Myoungyoon spread out his arms and lifted his daughter like that.
The family members who had been separated after a month or so, without knowing whether they were dead or alive, burst into tears as soon as they saw each other’s faces.
“I’m so glad you’re safe, I’m really so glad.”
“Come here. Let me see your face.”
The people confirming how she was alright while sweeping her daughter’s face, and Sehwa nodding her head with her eyes reddened.
It was only after everyone confirmed each other’s wellbeing that they all finally breathed out with relief.
Choi Jangmyung, who was watching these people hugging each other with warm gazes, stepped back quietly so as not to interrupt their reunion.
After he came out the gate, his gaze suddenly flowed somewhere.
Choi Jangmyung’s footsteps that had been hesitating a bit moved in the direction that his gaze was going.
He had already heard news about how the Mystic Ruler’s mansion had changed.
When he arrived at the mansion that had only its wall left, no one blocked him who was in the attire of a Baek family warrior.
In the state where there was no one blocking, he pushed the gate that had become blackish and went inside the mansion.
Everything had been burned by the Mystic Ruler’s fire.
The inside was already just a wide vacant lot, without a single detached palace.
“…….”
Inside his subsiding gaze, the appearance of some woman who had been quietly staring at him, as if time had stopped, came up.
She was too similar to the portrait of his mother.
‘Was she really my mother?’
Because all he had seen of his mother's appearance was that picture inside that paper, he couldn't be completely certain.
However, even if it was right, what could he have done.
When he asked Sehwa's two older brothers about the place they had passed by, they said it was the detached palace for the consorts.
‘It was one of the Mystic Ruler's eight consorts' residences… ’
Wouldn’t that be no different from getting proof that body snatching had already been done, even if she was really his mother?
Because there were no detached palaces left, it took quite a bit of time to find the remains of the building that he had passed by that day.
He wandered around for a while in that place.
Was it really Mother?
Because he had no memories of his mother at all, he didn’t even know what words he should say even if they met.
However, just by remembering that night again, one corner of his chest felt like it was sinking.
He felt the regret of how he should have seen her closer. The regret of how he should have carved her face into his memory more closely.
While he felt it was a good thing that Father didn't know,
Also, at the same time, the thought of how it would have been great if Father had seen her face, instead of him, if that was her last appearance, also came up.
Choi Jangmyung, who was hesitating, took out one full flower that he had picked from the Baek family and laid it down.
“Rest in……”
However, he eventually swallowed the next words.
If she was really one of the eight consorts, then wouldn’t it be like praying for the repose of the enemy who stole his mother's body, his mother who had already been annihilated a long time ago?
Choi Jangmyung got up without completing his words and hesitated a bit again like when he came.
Without saying anything anymore, he turned back and cleared the space.
“……So, because the Ju Clan territory had been taken over by the Corrupt Dragon’s power for a long time, the land itself was deeply exposed to the evil energy. The mansion that was burning in the Mystic Ruler's fire at the time the purification was happening also had vengeful spirits melted inside it, so I had to organize that first.”
“Then you were purifying the evil energy here? And you woke up not long ago?”
“Yes. I’m sorry for making you come all the way here when you must have been very worried, without being able to visit yourself.”
“No. You must have had a hard time. It’s alright now that you’ve returned.”
“But Father, did anything happen when Clan Head Baek went back to the Baek Clan first to tell the news?”
“Hmm? What are you talking about?”
“…No. I just asked because I was worried if anything else happened since the criminals were all taken there.”
In fact, it was a question that Ju Myoungyoon also wanted to ask Sehwa.
Questions about whether anything happened to you, because that man seemed a bit strange.
“…Nothing else happened, but…”
Ju Myoungyoon’s gaze headed to empty air for a moment, remembering a few days ago when he was having the conversation about the wedding ceremony with Baek Giha.
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