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Erotic Murim Diaries: Pervert Immortal's Tale

“It only takes five gold coins to change your fate.” Would you risk it? Every great story in Murim always begins with an encounter, with an old man. Arslan who had possessed the body of the foolish son of the prestigious sword family, Namgung Wong was just taking a casual walk after he had a wonderful moment with his half sister, when he was suddenly called by a white robed old man. Without any care in the world Wong walks up to the old man who claimed to be a Taoist who could read palms from the Wudang Sect. Wong tried to refuse, since he himself was once a palm reader in his past life who stole from people, but after seeing the might of old man in Murim, he eventually agreed. The old man robbed Wong, leaving him penniless in the middle of the street with a red book in his hand written, [Stimulus Flying Shadow Three Sword Style] “What the hell!? The third sword is my.. Argh! Damn it old man.” ____ R18 content (2/3 of the whole novel.) Taboo relationships. No Yuri. ____ https://discord.com/invite/XpbsyGScq7

Dark_Knight_Spider · Eastern
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54 Chs

A messed up Elder

Peng Gao was sweating heavily as he clearly remembered Wong telling him not to do it inside of her, unless he was planning to take it further.

"It is just once, right? There is a small chance of us having a child. If we do it in the future probably." Gao's voice was shaking and full of panic, as he tried hard to maintain his composure.

The drunken swordsman didn't calculate of being a father and if it was going to happen, then he was prepared to take full responsibility for it. He might be lazy, but he likes Min Jung very much.

"Let us keep doing it in the future." Min Jung said, as she sat cross legged, face to face with Peng Gao.

"Huh? I didn't get you there."

"Let us keep doing favors for each other in the future." Min Jung moved her soft hands towards Peng Gao's chest, caressing his pale skin well.

"Oh! I love favors. Specially yours step-mother." The drunken swordsman's hands were already firmly gripping her butt-cheeks, pulling her closer to him. A seductive smile danced on his face removing the worried expression, "Say my name."

"Peng..." Min Jung paused and whispered in her ear, "Gao."

The dark blue haired boy increased his grip onto the fine peach he was holding which made Min Jung shriek in pleasure, "Louder."

"Ah! Gao! My son!"

"You are not loud en–"

Knock, knock, knock-!

"Min Jung is everything alright in there!"

A hose voice cut Peng Gao's words midway and the two on the bed frowned, as they realized who it belonged to. Acting calmly the duo nodded at each other.

"I am fine, brother Cho!" Min Jung shouted, as she placed herself onto her step-son's laps. "I just had a weird dream that is all, nothing to worry about."

"Really?"

Without any care that one of the clan's physician was standing outside, Gao started kissing her step-mother's nape which made her shriek, "Ah! I am fine really."

"No! You are certainly not fine!" Song Cho couldn't take anything Min Jung said as true. How can a fine person scream like that? Is someone forcing her to say those words? "Open the door or I am coming in there."

"Tsk." Min Jung felt frustrated by the nosy old man, who couldn't let the matter go, "Fine I will open the door."

Peng Gao acted quickly and hid within the space underneath the bed, as he watched his step-mother's sexy feet being slowly walking towards the door, as she put on her night robs on.

Contemplating whether to open the door or not, Ming Jung hold the door handle in silence.

"Huu..."

After taking a deep breath, she finally open the door to be greeted by one of the figures she doesn't like, but she just bowled her head to show respect.

"Evening to the Clan physician, as you can see there is nothing in my room."

Playing with his long brown hair, Song Cho crept on a smile on his face, with his wide brown eyes taking a peek in the room.

"I am sure, I heard something in here."

Not waiting for an invitation, the middle aged man walked in and started to look at every corner of the room.

'This is perfect! No one is indeed here! Hehehe!'

Min Jung stayed at the door, as the smile on the clan's physician was creepy and show cased a lot of hidden desires underneath.

"Now that you have checked the place out, may you please go." Min Jung calmly said with a smile on her face, "I have a lot planned tomorrow and I really need to get some sleep."

You are freaking me out and I can't wait to be with Gao again, she just mumbled the last words to herself, as she directed her eyes under her bed.

"I have been seeing you Jung..."

"...Eh? See what?" Jung said with a little panic in her voice, 'Did he notice Gao's presence?'

"Over the past month, I have been watching you..." Song Cho paused and took a deep breath with his hairy feet directed towards the door, "I can tell there is something wrong with your body. As a physician it is only right that I help you feel better."

"...Help me?" She was stunned with what the elder was saying and she could detect malice from the way he talked, "Why don't we talk about this in the morning, you are really making me feel uncomfortable."

"No! It has to be tonight!"

Song Cho couldn't wait any longer. He has been eyeing Min Jung ever since she was twelve. Watching her grow what he felt towards her increased and when she got married to one if his friends, he was enraged. The fact that his friend wasn't taking care of her properly only made the lamp in his heart increase.

'I have to satisfy her! Even if that means I have to hurt her in the process!'

The middle aged man closed the door with force and Min Jung was startled, as she shrieked.

"Ah! What are you doing Clan physician?!"

"I am going to fix you." Song Cho's face was indifferent, as he slowly walked towards his friend's wife.

"I am fine!" Min Jung tried to run towards the bed, but the physician was quick to act, as he grabbed her hand roughly, making her scream in pain with her free hand trying to push him away, "Let me go! I told you already! I am not sick!"

"No! You are sick! Stop trying to resist treatment!"

Song Cho felt his heart dance in joy, as he watched the painful expression which was about to tear up, on the green haired beauty. He is sure he could see a lot of it tonight.

'He, he, I like you, no, I love you!'

Song Cho took hold of Min Jung's hanbok robes, trying to reap them off her body, but he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his chest, as a broad silver sword's tip appeared in front of his eyes.

"Wh.. How?.." He was sure that there was no one in the room, how could a person manage to pierce his heart from behind like a coward without him noticing.

Thud!

He loudly fell to the ground and before he could use his ki to stop the bleeding, his head was already missing.