I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 125: 18+

"Are you saying she's Seo Eun-mi’s mother, who is suspected to be an NIS agent?"

[Ma Yeon-ju (Wearing an Infi Mask)]

Age: 29

Affiliation: National Intelligence Service, Republic of Korea

Species: Human

Strength: 122

Willpower: 121

Tech Skills: 118

Leadership: 89

Charm: 72

<Traits>

Patriotism, Resilient Mind, Acting Skills...<Sexual Status>

Mouth: VirginGenitalia: VirginAnus: Virgin"She’s supposed to be Seo Eun-mi’s mother, but at 23, Seo Eun-mi is too close in age to her. There’s no way she got pregnant and ❖ Nоvеl𝚒ght ❖ (Exclusive on Nоvеl𝚒ght) gave birth at six years old. And she’s still a virgin."

"Of course."

"It’s a cover."

"Even the role of being Seo Eun-mi’s mother is entirely fabricated. Besides, the detail about her wearing an Infi Mask makes that clear enough."

"Still, her abilities are pretty impressive. Much better than Ha Eun-young's. Is this one part of the elite line?"

Although she’s not as capable as Seung-hee, who currently oversees and directly reports to me, Seung-hee is essentially at an executive or director-level of competence. By contrast, Ma Yeon-ju’s abilities fall within the standard team leader-level range.

Of course, comparing her to my current team leaders feels a bit unfair since they’ve all surpassed what’s typically expected of their rank. But strictly speaking, Ma Yeon-ju’s stats are exactly what you’d expect from someone at her level.

"For someone this talented to be tied to the NIS with nothing but patriotism as her driving force... She feels like some last-resort safeguard of the nation."

This one is even more patriotic than Ha Eun-young. Just look at the bold text on her traits. When a trait appears in bold, it means it’s far beyond the usual standard. With patriotism highlighted like that, I can’t even begin to imagine what kind of mindset she has.

What is she, some kind of ultra-nationalist?

Well, whatever she is, she belongs to me now, so I’ll take my time figuring her out.

"Seol-ah. That’s an Infi Mask. Take it off her."

"What?"

Baek Seol turned toward me and carefully inspected Ma Yeon-ju’s face. Then, as if realizing something, she gasped aloud.

"Master, how could you possibly have known this?!"

"There’s a way to see everything."

Rrrip!

The flawless Infi Mask was torn off, revealing Ma Yeon-ju’s true face beneath.

"Hmm."

She’s quite beautiful.

More than worth keeping around.

"Have the others outside clean her up. Keep an eye on her just in case."

"Understood."

Baek Seol took Ma Yeon-ju and led her out of the room.

"What’s the most enjoyable way to break her in, I wonder~."

Thrust!

"Guh?!"

"Seung-hee, tighten up. Make me finish in three minutes."

"Y-Yes, sir...!"

Baek Seol had returned.

Ma Yeon-ju was still unconscious, her body limp, but her freshly washed appearance was evident. Her skin was smooth and dry, with a slight dampness lingering in her hair and body hair, hinting at the recent cleansing.

In the meantime, I had taken the opportunity to review Seung-hee’s report concerning her state, completing it once before moving on to prepare for the "training." It wasn’t anything particularly complicated—just a combination of the pleasure-enhancing drugs extracted from Min Ji-ah and the new narcotics I had in my possession.

I intended to use these two substances to experiment on her.

"First, enjoy her manually, then administer the injection once she wakes up."

And if she breaks down... well, unfortunate, but not my problem.

Honestly, how am I supposed to recruit someone with bold traits when even Ha Eun-young, with her patriotic tendencies, proved challenging? I'll just experiment with her, toy around a bit—if she turns out usable, great; if not, no loss.

"Still, I’m a gentleman who values beauty, so I’ll use the new drug. Minimal aftereffects with this one."

Though the addiction is considerably severe.

Baek Seol and the female knights carefully lifted Ma Yeon-ju and transferred her to the bed. Seung-hee brought handcuffs and tightly secured Ma Yeon-ju’s wrists and ankles to the bed.

Particularly, her legs were spread apart and fastened in a way that gave the impression of a large "大" shape. For clarity, her arms were raised above her head, secured with a single pair of handcuffs attached to the bed. So, strictly speaking, it was slightly different from the typical "大" position.

"This is what you'd call the classic method for humiliating a prisoner."

Beneath the faint dampness of her body hair lay her private area, neatly closed and undisturbed. With my arousal fully evident, I climbed onto the bed.

The mattress sank under my weight, its softness pressing against me as I crawled on my knees, positioning myself between Ma Yeon-ju's spread legs.

Slurp.

I pressed the head of my arousal against the entrance.

"Is she any good in a fight? Being an agent, you'd expect at least some level of skill."

After all, her combat stat is an impressive 122.

"Among humans, she's considered quite skilled. She once took down over a dozen men with nothing but a sashimi knife."

"Oh?"

Baek Seol projected a hologram in front of me. It showed Ma Yeon-ju, wearing her infiltration mask, executing a sashimi knife dance in a seafood restaurant.

It looked like something straight out of a movie.

"Impressive."

Wasn’t this what they call knife fighting? Her movements were far from flashy, focusing instead on brutally efficient trajectories. It was a deadly yet captivating display of skill.

"And yet, even a remarkable woman like this is nothing more than a mere +1 to the virgin count in front of me."

I gently pushed the tip in, then leaned forward, fully engulfing her as I claimed her virginity.

Thrust!

In one motion, I buried myself to the hilt.

“Uh... ngh,”

Even in the moment her virginity was taken, Ma Yeon-ju merely furrowed her brow but didn’t wake up.

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[Ma Yeon-ju]

<Sexual Status>

Mouth: VirginGenitals: Virgin pathway (Go Muyeol)Anus: VirginAh.

The act of marking her name like this—it’s truly intoxicating.

Squish.

Thrust.

I drove even deeper, completely pinning her body beneath me. Stretching out her legs removed any resistance, and my weight pressed down further, allowing me to sink in even more.

Press.

Push.

I ground against her, ensuring every movement fully consumed her.

I savored the sensation of her inner folds, grinding my hips slowly to immerse myself fully in her body, exploring her flesh at a deliberate pace.

“Ah... ngh... mm,”

Her expression shifted between discomfort and tranquility, a fascinating dance of emotions. Watching her face, I leaned in and kissed her lips softly. From there, I trailed kisses down her cheek, jawline, and collarbone, lingering to suck gently along the way.

Then I moved on, indulging in her armpits and breasts, savoring each part like a multi-course meal, exploring her body thoroughly and deliberately.

Once I felt satisfied with enjoying her form, I began to move my hips in earnest. Each thrust sent her ample chest bouncing, and her beautiful face twisted further in a grimace, her brows knitting tightly together with each impact.

"Yeon-ju."

"...."

"Wake up."

"Uhng."

"You're being eaten alive."

"Ugh, uh..."

Just how deeply did she pass out?

"Ahh..."

Still, her consciousness is slowly returning. Seung-hee, holding a syringe, approaches quietly from the side.

"Eun-mi's mother."

"...."

“Eun-mi's pussy is adorable, but I think my mother's pussy is also very tight.”

"...."

The restless movements behind her eyelids come to a sudden halt, and the faint groans from her lips fade away. Even her breathing evens out, as though she’s fallen into an even deeper slumber.

‘She’s awake.’

It’s ironic. She had just demonstrated remarkable skill, slaughtering a gang of thugs with ease. Yet now, upon waking, she finds herself being raped by some scoundrel. She’s likely calculating the situation, analyzing it furiously in her head.

"Seol-ah, she’s not waking up. What did you use to knock her out?"

Though Baek Seol surely knows she’s already awake, she plays along with a casual response.

"I struck her neck to knock her unconscious. She should be waking up around now, but it’s strange."

"Is that so?"

Poof!

I slam my cock in a little harder.

Moments later, the performer groaned with a yelp.

“Hya. Sleep well. You must have been sleep deprived.”

Let's see how long she can hold out.

I grabbed her legs and pulled her down.

Naturally, the arms pinned to the end of the bed are lifted even higher, and the exposed armpits are exposed.

It's better to look at, and better to suck.

Chew.

Immediate inhalation.

“!!”

I dig into the soft flesh, savoring it, teasing it with my tongue, and do the same on the other side.

Ma Yeon-ju twisted her body, her face contorting into an odd grimace.

Still in that position, the intruder moved up to her face.

The grimaced expression was licked.

“Ah—”

Her discomfort and revulsion were palpable.

Attempting a kiss on her lips was considered, but ultimately skipped.

The lips were a bit too risky.

If she suddenly bit down, it would hurt a lot.

“She’s really sleeping deeply.”

Even after licking her face until it was completely drenched with saliva, she still didn’t wake up.

“Will she wake up if I finish inside her?”

At the mention of finishing, Yeon-ju's body twitched slightly.

As a woman, it must have been a natural instinct to recoil at such words.

Even so, she didn’t fully wake up.

It seemed she was trying to wait for the right opportunity.

Accepting her current humiliation, she was likely hoping to handle it smoothly and plan for revenge later.

‘That’s not going to happen, Yeon-ju.’

There will never be a moment when the opportunity comes to you.

“Seung-hee, inject it.”

“Yes.”

Seung-hee grabbed Yeon-ju’s face and plunged the syringe deep into her neck.

“!!!”

At last, Yeon-ju’s eyes flew open, her body twisting violently.

“Awake now? It was tough playing along with your act.”

“You...!”

Seung-hee pressed the plunger of the syringe.

The liquid inside emptied into her with a smooth push.

“Agh...! Ah, ahh...?!”

The veins from the injection site rapidly expanded, muscles tensing sharply as the drug coursed through her system.

It was slightly grotesque to witness, but fortunately, the effect quickly dispersed and vanished into her body.

“Ah... w-what...?!”

What Seung-hee had just injected was a drug that tripled pleasure.

The reaction came almost immediately. Her lower muscles clenched tightly, and fluids began gushing out in quick bursts.

“Wow. That’s incredible.”

“Haaah... Wh-what, what are you... d-doing...?!”

“What do you mean? I’m giving you something expensive and high-quality.”

Seung-hee removed the syringe, casually tossing it into the trash, before picking up the next one and plunging it into Yeon-ju’s neck as well.

“Aaagh!!”

Though it was a drug that tripled pleasure,

it seemed to amplify pain to some extent too.

Yeon-ju’s body writhed uncontrollably.

Unbothered, Seung-hee calmly pressed the plunger again, injecting the contents into her.

This time, it was a new experimental drug.

“H-heughh?!”

In just two strokes, her pussy, wet from his cock, had become a warm, cozy, comfortable place.

It tasted like a deep thrust.

“Nice to meet you. Yeon-ju.”

I entered her, hard and fast.

She screamed loudly, and I couldn't tell if it was from desperation or pleasure.