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“I shouldn't do this anymore...”
Due to several days of self-pleasure, Yeowon's groin had become swollen and throbbed, making it uncomfortable for her to walk.
It was fortunate that no one looked for her; otherwise, it would have been problematic.
Although she told herself to just sleep quietly tonight, Yeowon found herself, as if possessed, undressing and looking at her body in the mirror.
On the first day, she was content with just touching around her vulva, but as time passed, it no longer felt enough.
So, a few days ago, she tried inserting her finger inside.
The sensation of her slender finger parting the tight flesh and entering was different from stimulating and pressing the clitoris.
At first, it was a struggle to insert even a single finger past the first knuckle, but now she could easily fit two.
To think that this had happened in less than just 15 days.
Now, she even felt that comforting herself was no longer enough.
She wanted to experience the ecstasy of intercourse with a man, just like the women in the novels.
"But where would I find a man who would be attracted to me?"
With ghostly white hair and crimson eyes that seemed to be stained with blood.
Even her own father avoided her, so what man would find her appealing? If there was a man who didn’t avoid her, she would be willing to spend the night with him right away.
Of course, if her father, the king, found out, it would be a major issue. But then again, she would never be able to marry anyone anyway.
Therefore, there was no risk of being caught, even if she indulged in a fleeting sweet dream for just one night.
"But it’s probably a dream that will never come true."
Feeling down, Yeowon decided to go for a walk to change her mood.
She thought that if her body was tired, she might fall asleep without doing anything else, so she decided to go for a longer walk than usual.
Behind the Cold Palace at the northernmost part of the royal palace, there was a fairly high mountain.
Whenever Yeowon wanted to take a long walk, she would often climb to the spring midway up the mountain.
"If I'm going there, should I wash up as well?"
Since it was midsummer and the days were hot, it seemed like a good idea to wash up there after the sunset.
Yeowon, having put on a veil, paused as she was about to leave.
"I need to look at my face after washing it..."
Muttering words no one asked, Yeowon picked up the mirror.
Yeowon actually disliked looking at her reflection because of her appearance, which others found unsettling. Therefore, there was no proper mirror in her quarters. She would only see her reflection in the murky water.
But perhaps it was because it was a gift from Yeorang?
She didn't mind seeing her reflection in the mirror. In fact, she liked it.
When she looked in the mirror, she felt like she wasn't alone. It was as if someone was watching her.
Especially when she did something lewd, the feeling of being watched seemed even stronger.
It was truly strange, but Yeowon didn’t feel like throwing away the mirror or hiding it anywhere.
Instead, she carried it with her everywhere.
After carefully wrapping the mirror in silk to prevent it from breaking, Yeowon stepped out.
The path to the mountainside was not very difficult.
However, for Yeowon, who did not usually exercise, it was quite challenging. Yeowon, panting heavily, sat down on a flat rock.
Just then, the sun started to set.
Night in the mountain fell quickly.
Not long after she lit the lantern she had brought with her, the familiar darkness settled in.
Yeowon took off her veil and placed it on the rock. Then, she began to slowly remove the clothes she was wearing, one by one.
Although she felt a slight chill after taking off her clothes, as the sweat had cooled while she was sitting, it didn't bother her.
This spring wasn't too cold even in summer, making it perfect for soaking.
Yeowon went ahead and let down her tightly bound hair as well.
Snow-white body and white hair.
Yeowon's figure from behind was completely white.
Thinking that if anyone saw her in the mountains, they might scream and call her a ghost, Yeowon slowly entered the spring.
As the pleasantly cool water enveloped her body, a satisfied sigh naturally escaped her lips.
Yeowon, with awkward movements, splashed water and felt a rare sense of freedom.
However, with each kick of her legs, she felt a strange sensation she had never experienced before, and her face turned red.
Was the sensation of water flowing over her skin always this sensual?
Yeowon hid her flushed face under the water.
She held her breath for as long as she could and then surfaced, but the heat in her flushed face did not subside easily.
It wasn't just her face that was heating up.
Her fingers naturally wandered between her legs.
As she stimulated the erect nub, as if it had been waiting, a thick liquid soon flowed from inside.
Yeowon felt guilty for mixing her lustful fluid with the clear spring water, but the urgency to relieve the heat took precedence.
There was no need to insert her fingers.
With just a slight stimulation, her insides tightened, and her head spun.
The lewd act in the open, even though she was in the water, quickly brought her to a climax.
After reaching her orgasm, she felt a belated sense of self-loathing.
"This isn't why I came here..."
Yeowon climbed out of the water, sat on the rock, and sighed.
As Yeowon ran her fingers through her wet, tangled hair, she suddenly remembered and took out the mirror.
Her damp white hair, not just white like an old woman's, shimmered with a silvery glow under the moonlight.
Thinking that her hair didn't look too bad today, Yeowon was staring at the mirror when, suddenly, she was startled by the sound of a bird flapping its wings. Her grip loosened, and as a result, she dropped the mirror she had been holding.
"Ah!"
Fortunately, the mirror fell into the spring instead of hitting the rocks.
“Phew. That was close...”
Yeowon retrieved the mirror from the spring and carefully examined it for cracks.
Fortunately, the mirror was not cracked, and the full moon reflected in it... but the moon appeared distorted.
No... the mirror was undulating like the rippling surface of the spring.
"Huh?"
Puzzled, she examined the mirror again, and this time, something pitch black was reflected.
"Eek!"
Startled, Yeowon dropped the mirror again.
Splash!
The sound of the mirror hitting the water was heard, followed by a “Puhat!” as someone exhaled and then emerged from the water.
Yeowon was so startled by the sudden appearance that she couldn't even scream.
It was a man. Unlike Yeowon, he was completely pitch black.
Drops of water fell from his ink-black hair, soaking into his dark clothes.
"I appreciate you opening the path, but pushing me into the water is a bit much, don't you think?"
The man grumbled as he swept his wet hair back.
'Path? Pushing him into the water?’
She couldn't understand a word the man was saying.
‘Is he a ghost?’
But she had never heard of a ghost getting wet.
Yeowon, who was bewildered by where and how this man had appeared, realised late that she was not wearing a single shred of clothing.
"Pl-please turn your head!"
Covering her chest with both arms, Yeowon crouched down to hide her body under the water and shouted.
Seeing her like that, the man tilted his head slightly and raised his eyebrows.
“Why? I've already seen everything, so why bother now?”
“Wh-what do you mean by that?!"
Yeowon, her face and neck flushed bright red, desperately tried to hide her body from the man's view.
The man clicked his tongue as if he found her actions amusing and bent down.
Yeowon tensed up, thinking he was trying to pull her out of the water to do something improper.
However, the man was not reaching for her. Instead, he retrieved the mirror and examined it for any scratches. He then tapped the mirror's surface with his fingers, where water droplets still remained.
"You've shown me everything yourself all this time. Right here."
Directly, right here.
Realising what the man meant, Yeowon's face turned pale.
He saw it through the mirror? Everything she had done so far?
It was unbelievable.
How could someone spy on another person through a mirror?
"Liar!"
Seeing Yeowon shout in disbelief, the man scratched his eyebrow and then his eyes lit up as if he had a great idea.
“Would you believe me if I put it like this?”
As if to share a secret, the man leaned in, his warm breath brushing against Yeowon's ear. He brought his face so close that his lips nearly touched her earlobe, whispering softly in a low voice.
"Anyone will do, I just want to try aligning down there..."
〈Hnng... Ahh. Anyone will do if only I could align with someone... it would be nice.〉
The voice, hoarse with heat and excitement, rang in her head like tinnitus.
That was her own voice.
It was something she had said a few days ago while touching down there with her fingers.
“How lustful the hole was, tightly and greedily swallowing your fingers."
He muttered in a hoarse voice, saying that he was desperate to grab her legs, spread them wide, and thrust into her wildly.
There had been no sign of anyone watching her in her usual surroundings, so there was no way anyone could have heard what she said.
If that was the case, then...
"Really... did you see it... from the other side of the mirror?"
"Should I call it 'the other side of the mirror,' or something else? It's hard to explain, but anyway, I saw everything. So..."
The man gently grasped Yeowon's wrist and helped her to her feet.
"I'll satisfy your desires as you wish. That's why I travelled such a long way."
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“Uh… Stop, hnnh! It's strange... haangh! Ah!"
"You're not going to be satisfied with just this, are you? So why are you telling me to stop?"
Three fingers, as thick as two of Yeowon's fingers combined, moved in and out of her pussy.
Every time the fingers, curved like a rake, scraped the reddened inner walls and withdrew, liquid splashed in all directions. Some of it dripped into the spring, and some seeped into the man's black clothes.
The man increased his speed, thrusting his fingers deep inside vigorously. Yeowon, with her legs spread wide like a frog's and her back against the rock, moaned with pleasure, arching her back and lifting her hips.
Each time, her breasts swayed enticingly.
The man's eyes gleamed as he gazed at the plump, swollen pinkish-red fruits.
The hand that had been pressing on her thigh moved upwards and grasped her breast, the erect nipple peeked out between his fingers.
Each time her breasts were fondled, helpless whimpers intertwined with excited moans escaped her lips.
"Should I really stop?"
As he casually pulled his fingers out and asked nonchalantly, Yeowon looked up at him with wet, resentful eyes, biting her lip.
“Ha.”
The man let out a soft laugh and firmly grasped the nipple he had been pinching between his fingers.
Gently pinching and scratching it with his fingernail made her hips lift and her lower body clench. Yet, her tightly sealed lips refused to part.
The man lowered his head and, without breaking eye contact, deliberately ran his tongue over her nipple as he whispered.
"Should I stop here? Or should I do more?"
As the fingers that had been filling her inner walls slowly began to withdraw, Yeowon reached out and grabbed the man's clothes.
Blushing deeply, Yeowon hesitated before murmuring softly.
“More... Please do more. Ke-keep going. Hnngh."
As soon as she answered, he drew the nipple he had been teasing with his tongue into his mouth, lightly biting it, while roughly thrusting his fingers, which had been at the entrance, back inside her.
"That's right, you should be honest like this. Begging me to fuck your pussy more, squirming like this."
The man smiled as he rubbed his lips against her breast.
"No... no. Haaangh!"
The straightened fingertips delved deep, firmly pressing against a swollen spot. Overwhelmed by the pleasure that spread to the tips of her hair, Yeowon let out a piercing cry of ecstasy.
"Looks like this is the spot."
“Ah, mm! Haa... hnnng!"
"How is it? Does it feel good? You could never achieve this with your own fingers."
Whispering in a low, excited voice, the man repeatedly stimulated Yeowon's sensitive spot. As the pleasure quickly built, her vision blurred, and her lips parted.
The man leaned over her body and thrust his tongue into her defenselessly parted lips, his pointed tongue scraping and rubbing the sensitive membranes inside her mouth, mimicking the movements of his fingers below.
Yeowon's fading consciousness snapped back at the rough kiss, devoid of any gentleness.
"This... hnn. I don't... hnng. I don't... haa."
Yeowon moved her small tongue to avoid the teasing one. As if expressing her dislike, she escaped from the unruly, thick tongue and pushed it away whenever it came near.
However, her actions only served to provoke him further.
“I haven't even taught you, but you're good with your tongue. Will you suck my cock later too?"
After finally capturing her small tongue and entwining it with his, he sucked it hard as if to pull it out. Then, playfully rubbing his lips against hers, he murmured words that left Yeowon frozen in shock.
What did he want her to suck?
"Ah. My mistake. I should have sucked you first and then asked you to do it for me."
"What... what are you trying to do..."
The body that had been covering hers suddenly shifted downwards. The fingers still filled her below. But then.
"Ah! No! Stop! Not there... Ah... No."
She never imagined that the place he said he would suck first would be down there.
Warm breath cascaded over her highly sensitive nub, followed by soft lips pressing against it as if in a kiss.
He gently rubbed and sucked, swirling his tongue around the hardened nub before licking it.
Then, he lightly bit it with his teeth.
"Ah! Hnng! Euaang!"
Her pelvis twisted violently, and her hips lifted. The man pinned her writhing pelvis down with one hand as if to stop her from escaping.
Squelch, squelch.
The fingers, buried in her round, spread opening, moved busily.
They prodded and rubbed against her deep inner walls. Overwhelmed by the relentless stimulation, Yeowon gasped, her mouth wide open.
She didn't even notice the unswallowed saliva dripping down her chin.
Her whole body felt so hot it seemed like it might explode.
The louder Yeowon's moans grew, the more voraciously the man indulged below. Her overflowing fluids drenched his wrist and dripped steadily onto the rock beneath.
Her vision blurred.
The full moon had definitely been high in the sky...
But at some point, it was no longer visible.
And then, darkness. The sensation that surged to the tips of her hair, making her body tremble, was Yeowon's last memory.
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“Ugh...”
As Yeowon attempted to rise, a surge of pain overwhelmed her, forcing her to lie back down on the bed. Her legs ached, and her chest throbbed with pain.
Rather, her entire body ached.
She wondered if she had caught a summer cold, but a sudden memory made her forget the pain as she abruptly sat up.
Her face twisted in pain, but this wasn’t the time to stay lying down just because it hurt.
Yeowon quickly scanned every corner of her bedchamber.
There was no one.
There was no trace of anyone else besides her.
That wasn't all.
“What happened?"
She had no memory of putting on her clothes or returning from the spring.
The pain coursing through her body was far too vivid to dismiss as a mere dream.
Moreover, as she pulled open her loosely tied clothes, red marks could be seen scattered across her chest.
Similar marks most likely adorned the insides of her thighs and the nape of her neck.
The man vanished as abruptly as he had appeared.
Yeowon's eyes, searching for any trace of the man while glancing around, landed on the mirror quietly placed on the bed.
"Did he truly emerge from the mirror and return to it?"
Though it seemed absurd, there was no other explanation. Hesitating, Yeowon spoke to the mirror.
“Um... Hey.”
However, no matter how long she waited, there was no reply. The mirror reflected only her own face.
She began to wonder if this mirror might be one that granted wishes.
If that wasn’t the case, how else could the man have come out of the mirror?
"Did he disappear… because I said once was enough?"
If she had known this would happen, she would have wished for a man who would stay with her forever. Yeowon sighed in regret.
Yeowon, lost in thought as she gazed at the mirror in her hand, snapped back to reality when she heard a noise from outside her bedchamber.
The maids seemed to have arrived to prepare her meal now that morning had come.
Wary of Yeowon, the maids avoided entering her bedchamber. Though she knew they wouldn’t see her, Yeowon instinctively pulled her collar tight to conceal her body adorned with red marks.
After all, there was no harm in being cautious.
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