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    The Flower Walks the Night — Chapter 87

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    Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23 Chapter 24 Chapter 25 Chapter 26 Chapter 27 Chapter 28 Chapter 29 Chapter 30 Chapter 31 Chapter 32 Chapter 33 Chapter 34 Chapter 35 Chapter 36 Chapter 37 Chapter 38 Chapter 39 Chapter 40 Chapter 41 Chapter 42 Chapter 43 Chapter 44 Chapter 45 Chapter 46 Chapter 47 Chapter 48 Chapter 49 Chapter 50 Chapter 51 Chapter 52 Chapter 53 Chapter 54 Chapter 55 Chapter 56 Chapter 57 Chapter 58 Chapter 59 Chapter 60 Chapter 61 Chapter 62 Chapter 63 Chapter 64 Chapter 65 Chapter 66 Chapter 67 Chapter 68 Chapter 69 Chapter 70 Chapter 71 Chapter 72 Chapter 73 Chapter 74 Chapter 75 Chapter 76 Chapter 77 Chapter 78 Chapter 79 Chapter 80 Chapter 81 Chapter 82 Chapter 83 Chapter 84 Chapter 85 Chapter 86 Chapter 87 Chapter 88 Chapter 89 Chapter 90 Chapter 91 Chapter 92 Chapter 93 Chapter 94 Chapter 95 Chapter 96 Chapter 97 Chapter 98 Chapter 99 Chapter 100

    Chapter 87

    Jul 26, 2026 ⏱ 10 min read

    The man’s fingertip, wet with saliva, rubbed over the tightly closed opening. It was a place that felt alien no matter when it was touched. A firm hand gently held Yeon-oh, who was wriggling.

    Yeon-oh exhaled a suppressed breath. [Read on RanaTranslations🌸] The sensation of the hard fingertip, moist with his own saliva, opening his closed body and pushing into the narrow gap was always foreign. Unlike the firmly closed entrance, the elastic and soft membrane smoothly accepted the penetrating fingertip.

    The long finger burrowed into the delicate membrane as if searching for something. Yeon-oh involuntarily thrust his hips at the touch that was buried deep inside and then quickly pulled out.

    “Ngh, haah…”

    The man quickly thrust a long finger into the narrow opening while reaching the other hand forward to rub and touch the tip of the erect penis. The sensitive tip of the glans was pressed by the firm fingertip, making a wet sound.

    “Hah. Aah, huff! Ngh. Your Majesty, stop… Ngh! Ha-hah…”

    Every time the glans was touched, the front became wet, and the inside of the membrane twitched strangely, following the rapid in-and-out movements of the finger. A wet sound involuntarily escaped Yeon-oh’s mouth.

    He wished that either the front or the back would stop. His panting body twitched and jumped as if convulsing from the fierce and persistent stimulation.

    Yeon-oh, who had been trying to avoid the man’s touch by hunching his waist, could not hold back and ejaculated into the stimulating hand. Sticky bodily fluid and semen soaked the Emperor’s hand, flowed down the shaft, and messily stained the area around the opening where the finger was moving.

    The man’s firm, long finger continued to burrow into the narrow membrane.

    “A-hah, Mmm…”

    The finger that had been quickly moving in and out of the membrane changed its angle and pressed against the inner wall, causing the membrane to twitch wildly, as if it were a conscious being.

    It was hard to tell if it was the aftershock of the direct touch to the genitals or the reaction after ejaculation. Excitement collected inside his body with the twitching and shaking movements of the membrane. Yeon-oh involuntarily trembled from the unfamiliar pleasure that exceeded his limits.

    Suddenly, the man’s finger pulled out of Yeon-oh.

    “Gyo Yeon-oh, are you alright?”

    Yeon-oh tried to turn his head, seeing the finger that had been inside him now touching his cheek. Even though the finger was gone, the inside was still throbbing and echoing.

    “Your Majesty…”

    Yeon-oh tried to collect his senses. The immune-less pleasure made his vision repeatedly blur. Seonjae fondled Yeon-oh, who was trying to pull away from his hand, and then lifted the half-naked body.

    Knowing the recipient would be appalled, he sat Yeon-oh on the throne in the seat of honor. The luxurious and large throne did not pose a risk of breaking, unlike the black-glazed ceramics.

    Since it was placed in the Emperor’s private study, it did not have a gold folding screen like those in other places, making it less imposing. The backrest and armrest decorations only featured carvings without gold plating, making them relatively simple. There was a thick cushion placed there for resting while reading, making it soft and comforting.

    “Mmm.”

    Seonjae, who placed the disheveled Yeon-oh on the large throne that could easily seat three or four people, entertained a thought of debauchery he had never considered before. It felt like a greater act of filial impiety to the late Emperor now than when he betrayed the Crown Prince or when he became the Emperor after taking his nephew’s life.

    To a member of the Imperial Family, an existence who upheld the Mandate of Heaven with all his might, this situation would surely cause him to collapse in shock.

    The Emperor placed his consort, whose eyes were heavy with excitement, on the Emperor’s throne, unfastened his own front, pulled out his erect penis, and brought it close to Yeon-oh’s hesitant lips. To those who boasted of the Son of Heaven’s greatness, this situation would be a disgrace, but it did not matter much to Seonjae.

    Yeon-oh lightly kissed the man’s penis that approached his lips. As if pleased by this, the man lowered his face and briefly held Yeon-oh’s lips before letting them go.

    And soon after, he put his penis into the wet lips.

    “Mmm, eung. Mmm.”

    Yeon-oh closed his eyes involuntarily as he deeply swallowed the man’s organ. The thick penis, already wet at the tip with bodily fluid, violently scraped the soft flesh inside the mouth.

    From a few experiences, he knew it was impossible to swallow it all the way. Yeon-oh held the tip of the man’s penis in his mouth, rolled his tongue, and quickly stroked the thick shaft that he could not swallow with his hand. He was tormented by the Emperor persistently until he mastered this.

    The large penis thrust into his mouth, nearly tearing the delicate flesh.

    “Guek!”

    Yeon-oh, unable to suppress the nausea, spat out the man’s penis. The Emperor stroked Yeon-oh’s head as if comforting him, or perhaps praising him, for coughing.

    His jaw ached and his cheeks throbbed from opening his mouth to its limit. Yeon-oh slowly adapted to the excitement. The face, with tears welling up in his eyes, was turned towards the backrest of the throne.

    Only then did Yeon-oh realize where he was sitting.

    The man pulled Yeon-oh’s gold robe up over his prone waist so that his buttocks were clearly visible. [Read on RanaTranslations🌸] Next, with his thighs and knees clasped together, the man’s face buried itself between his buttocks.

    “No…”

    Yeon-oh tried to refuse based only on a premonition, without knowing exactly what it was. But his held-down legs could not move even an inch. Hot and moist flesh thickly licked the tight wrinkles of the opening that the man had thoroughly touched, and encroached upon the tender membrane inside. The wet flesh moistly soaked the smooth membrane.

    The sound of his lower body being sucked filled the small room.

    Yeon-oh’s hips trembled wildly. Yeon-oh ejaculated just from the man slightly touching his genitals with his hand.

    The contraction and relaxation of the deep muscles inside his body were vividly felt. Only after thoroughly soaking the recoiling membrane with saliva did the man pull away his lips.

    Yeon-oh covered his face, which was flushed with shame, with his hands.

    Seonjae leaned Yeon-oh, who seemed to have forgotten where he was sitting, against the backrest and laid him down. He folded the slender legs and pushed the knees up to the shoulders, occupying the space between the legs that were explicitly exposed. The man pulled Yeon-oh’s embarrassed hands and placed them on the folded legs, one by one.

    The firm penis burrowed into the narrow opening that the man had thoroughly wet. Yeon-oh held his breath at the sensation of his membrane twitching and swallowing the man’s organ.

    The thick shaft split the sensitive membrane and thrust inside without stopping. Every time the membrane was scraped by the firm penis, an unbearable, sensual sensation swallowed Yeon-oh.

    Yeon-oh only gasped for breath with his lips parted, unable to make a sound. The pleasure surpassed the limit, and his body twitched uncontrollably.

    “Gyo Yeon-oh.”

    A low-pitched voice, sinking low and cracked at the end, called Yeon-oh’s name.

    “…Ah…”

    Yeon-oh, who was panting, barely let out a moan. When his tear-filled eyes recognized the luxurious throne again, the large penis deeply inserted into Yeon-oh and withdrew.

    The man then thrust into the narrow space, neither fast nor slow, tightly filling the inside of the membrane.

    Yeon-oh gasped for breath as the large organ penetrated him. Every time the inside was filled with the man’s organ, a fierce pleasure pierced Yeon-oh.

    The penis, which began calmly and slowly, gradually increased its speed. At some point, Yeon-oh began to moan every time the man thrusted in.

    “Ah, aah, ngh!”

    Seonjae buried his lips in the neck, which emitted a sweet scent, and then lifted his face. He brought his lips close to the moaning face. Yeon-oh, who was struggling to let out a rough breath, only moaned even after seeing the face approaching. He brought his face back to the neck, which exuded a sweet aroma.

    The man incessantly thrust into Yeon-oh. The large penis struck the sensitive membrane. Every time the organ pushed inside, an embarrassing sound of bare skin colliding echoed.

    Seonjae lifted his face after a long while.

    Only then did Yeon-oh realize that his one leg was resting on the throne’s armrest in a brazen and scandalous posture. Seeing the pale face, the man laughed and kissed Yeon-oh’s cheek and lips.

    “Was it heavy?”

    The man asked very belatedly and pulled his organ out.

    “No, gasp…!”

    The large hand helped Yeon-oh take his foot off the armrest and then gently turned the body, which was leaning against the throne, to sit up. Yeon-oh ended up kneeling and facing the backrest of the throne.

    The man’s hand lifted his buttocks into the air and rubbed his organ against the opening. Yeon-oh looked back at the Emperor at the natural and instantaneous change of position.

    Even though he had not been drinking, the Emperor was overly cheerful with his laughter today. The man repeatedly kissed Yeon-oh’s cheek and lips, who looked back, and then pushed his penis into the now much softer opening.

    The moment the thickest part entered, the sensation of the membrane stretching to its limit made Yeon-oh momentarily stop breathing. After the fierce pressure, the thick penis aggressively pressed and penetrated the narrow space.

    “Ah, N-ngh!”

    The man fiercely moved in and out of the narrow space. Yeon-oh accepted the large penis while being blocked by the luxurious throne backrest in front and the man behind him.

    Every time the Emperor moved, the sounds of colliding flesh and short gasps poured out. Yeon-oh’s shoulders incessantly shook and rose and fell, unable to resist the man’s force of insertion.

    “Ah, ah…! Hah. Ah, gasp. Ah, Mmm! Your Majesty, too…!”

    Yeon-oh shook his head at the excessively fast speed. Only fragmented words followed, unable to keep up with the man’s pace. The sounds escaping him sounded like crying or like an animal’s cry.

    Yeon-oh, who tried to speak somehow, bit his tongue due to the fierce speed. A crying sound escaped his moaning throat.

    “Ngh.”

    Seonjae, who was mindlessly thrusting into the hot and narrow space, pushed his finger between the lips that were making a painful sound. Yeon-oh shook his head to avoid the finger that touched the injured tongue and pushed into his mouth, but could not overcome the man’s forceful movements.

    Yeon-oh forgot his fear of the Emperor and bit down on the finger that violently penetrated his mouth. The man’s speed of penetration increased even faster.

    A force too rough to bear continuously struck the hot membrane.

    Yeon-oh momentarily felt his vision go blank and then dimly return. He was overwhelmed by the dizzying excitement. His body was trembling uncontrollably. When he realized he was thrusting his hips from pleasure, sounds that did not seem his own were escaping his throat.

    “Aah!”

    The next moment, Seonjae tightly embraced the moaning body. It felt like his body might be crushed. For a very brief moment, the memory was unclear, as if his consciousness had been cut off. With only his senses sharp, Yeon-oh felt the man ejaculate inside him.

    “Haah, haah…”

    Yeon-oh, exhausted, collapsed in the Emperor’s arms. All he could do was gasp for breath while feeling the touch of lips descending on his cheeks and neck.

    He knew he was collapsed in a debauched posture on the Emperor’s throne, but he could not bring himself to move.

    Translated by

    Rana65 Translator

    Hi, I’m Rana, the solo translator behind this site. I only pick books that I genuinely love, so every translation is done with the utmost care. Thank you for your support!

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