Chapter 124

Explicit chapter. Contains R18 scenes (rape, violence, coarse language)

Pa!

Zong Zi Heng slapped firmly on Zong Zi Xiao’s face. Several red marks suddenly appeared on the pale and handsome face, which were more dazzling than the blood on his body.

“You…” Zong Zi Heng was so angry that he was trembling, “No matter how absurd you are, how can you abuse humanity…”

“Humanity? You and I are not blood brothers, what humanity?” Zong Zi Xiao used his thumb to frivolously stroked his slapped cheek, “Besides, a sinner who killed his father and brothers is also worthy of mentioning ‘humanity’?”

Zong Zi Heng’s face turned red and white. From Zong Zi Xiao’s arrogant gaze, he could see that this man was being serious. The younger brother he brought up with one hand, from a little boy who has been coquettish in his arms since childhood, has now become a completely unfamiliar, strong and powerful man, and even wanted to…

When he heard the Supreme Demon came into the immortal cultivation world out of the blue, he was never afraid. When the two fought desperately, he was never afraid. Even when he had just faced the moment of life and death, he was still not afraid. But now, he was afraid.

He was already exhausted. With a body full of wounds, he still retreated backward with futile effort, until his back was against the back of the chair, which was carved with dragons and phoenixes. Sitting on top of this throne, which symbolizes power and honor, should be the predator and sword-bearer, however, the situation completely reversed. He became a fish on the chopping board.

Zong Zi Xiao dragged him back, grabbed his jaw with one hand and used his gaze to trace this pale, disarrayed, yet still extraordinarily handsome face. A desire that has been suppressed for 10 years and had nowhere to drain was clamoring in his chest at this moment. His heart was rumbling with noise, and he said in a hoarse voice: “Big brother, you must have never thought of it. When I just understood that thing, I relieved myself secretly at night thinking about you.” During his ignorant youth, he no longer covered up his possessiveness towards this person. Once in his mind, his big brother is the most perfect person in this world. Things are different now. His fondness turned to hatred, yet he still wanted to possess him.

Looking at Zong Zi Heng’s horrified expression, his emotions became even more delighted in a morbid state: “It’s a good thing your fiancé back then died early, otherwise I would have killed her with my own hands now.”

“…Scram!” Zong Zi Heng refused with all his strength. He put his hand against that hard and sturdy chest, as if resisting a wall that was not moving a tiny bit.

Zong Zi Xiao fixed his gaze, stared at the person beneath him and let out a light and warm sigh, as if cheering implicitly for the treasure he had obtained with innumerable hardships. After that, he violently flipped the person over and tore that luxurious imperial robe.

“You bastard, beast!” Zong Zi Heng turned pale with fright. He has never suffered this kind of humiliation. He exerted all his strength and started struggling. This movement caused aggravation to his internal and external wounds. The golden silk and cloud embroidered cushion was dripped with blood everywhere, making him even weaker.

Zong Zi Xiao stripped off his jade belt around his waist and tied both of his hands on the throne’s armrest. That imperial robe was tattered from the duel and was unable to endure Zong Zi Xiao’s ripping. Soon, it couldn’t cover the body.

Both of Zong Zi Heng’s hands were bound and was forced to kneel beneath Zong Zi Xiao with his unkempt clothes. His black hair was hanging loosely, a large portion of his snow-white back was exposed from the torn clothes and his cheeks were red until the root of his ears. A pair of black eyes were filled with shame and terror, like a trembling deer under the fangs of a wild beast.

“Zong Zi Xiao, let go of me!” Zong Zi Heng roared sharply, “A man can be killed but not be humiliated. Kill me if you have the guts! Kill me!”

Zong Zi Xiao turned his face towards him and admired the expression filled with shame, resentment and distress. He couldn’t help and let out a carefree laugh: “Big brother, how did you become so dumb? I already said before, killing you is cheap for you. I want to let you live a life worse than death.”

Zong Zi Heng’s body trembled violently.

“I’ll warn you again. Don’t try to commit suicide, otherwise there will be thousands of people buried with Emperor Kong Hua."

“Zong Zi Xiao.” Zong Zi Heng gritted his teeth, “You will regret it.”

“The thing I regret most was listening to you previously.” Zong Zi Xiao violently tore off his underpants.

As the cool wind poured in between the legs, his private part, which has never been seen by anyone, was exposed in front of his younger brother without any cover. The wall of his heart collapsed.

He was prepared to die, prepared to be tortured in a hundred ways, and a thousand ways of humiliation, but he wasn’t prepared for this. What Zong Zi Xiao said was true. To be treated like this by a younger brother he brought up with one hand, he will definitely live a life worse than death.

Zong Zi Heng straightened his neck, his eye sockets were cracking and he was filled with grief and indignation to the extreme: “Zong Zi Xiao, you evil beast!”

Zong Zi Xiao suddenly grabbed his chin and kissed his lips roughly.

That shouldn’t be called a kiss. It was like a wild beast tearing the fur of its prey and gnawing on the fresh and tender meat. Zong Zi Xiao’s brute strength turned into sharp teeth, biting through the throat of his prey, leaving the person beneath him defenseless as he tyrannically possessed and plundered him. He indiscriminately tasted the soft, warm lips and swept every inch of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, as if testing his prey's obedience, and whenever he felt the slightest struggle, he would suck and nibble harder. Zong Zi Heng felt his breathing becoming more and more difficult, his resistance and voice also gradually became weak.

Between the tangle of soft flesh on the tip of his tongue, Zong Zi Heng tasted the bitterness of the herbs and he was forced to swallow something.

As the crisp air filled his mouth again, Zong Zi Heng finally dropped his head. His chest was heaving hard, his lips red and swollen from the kiss, his eyes moist and misty and the corners of his eyes flushed red. Even his brows, which were furrowed all year round, no longer expressed majesty, but instead looking vulnerable and helpless. His messy hair and half-naked body were telling the 'atrocity' that had just occurred.

Looking at his big brother like this, Zong Zi Xiao’s lower half was already hard until it was about to explode. He licked his lips in reminiscence, "This is the first time I've ever kissed, and it's better than I thought it would be. I like it.”

Zong Zi Heng couldn't stop panting. He wished what he had just swallowed was poison, but judging from his body's reaction, it was clearly an excellent immortal pill. The severely painful internal and external wounds were healed in an instant.

"I’ve let you eat a good thing, in case you die from being fucked by me, then you will really leave a name for eternity, hahahahaha." Zong Zi Xiao grabbed the back of Zong Zi Heng’s head with one hand and pressed it fiercely into the soft cushion, forcing him to raise his butt.

"No ..." Zong Zi Heng’s body trembled as he realized what was about to happen and struggled again.

With a ‘pa’ sound, Zong Zi Xiao slapped him on the butt, "Be obedient." And then his big hand massaged his butt erotically. His long and slender fingers deeply sink into the white, tender and soft meat, clearly wanting to stick onto his hand. His eyes were bloodshot and the Adam’s apple in his throat slid rapidly. He had wanted this for ten years, ten whole years, and he was finally going to get what he wanted, and he didn't want to wait for a second.

Zong Zi Heng was so humiliated that he was itching to smash his head and die. His voice almost changed in tone, "Let go of me, you evil beast, let go of me!"

"Let go of you?" Zong Zi Xiao’s waist shrugged forward. He pushed his package in between Zong Zi Heng’s butt crease, which was painfully hard and supporting his underpants high, and rubbed maliciously, "This baby of mine, has been thinking about fucking you day and night."

Zong Zi Heng couldn't help cowering his body. That hard thing against him made him extremely terrified.

Zong Zi Xiao took off his pants. A thick and long purplish-red object swaggered and sprung up and hit on Zong Zi Heng’s butt repeatedly. He teased: “Big brother, do you still remember when I discharged involuntarily in the morning for the first time? I thought I had peed on my bed, and I was embarrassed and upset. You teased me saying that I will know when I ‘grow up’.” He bent down and his thick and broad chest pressed against Zong Zi Heng’s back. He lightly bit that small and lightly pinkish earlobe, “I’ve grown so ‘big’, and it’s specially grown for you, are you happy?” He looked at Zong Zi Heng’s butt that was raised up high towards him and his body was lightly trembling with excitement. He held his weapon, opened that butt flap and pushed forward roughly.

Zong Zi Heng screamed out in pain. Humiliation climbed to its peak at this moment. It was as if he heard his soul shatter.

That thick and big meat blade had only pushed its head in halfway before it was blocked by the tightly closed hole. Zong Zi Heng was trembling in pain and the one who was carrying out the punishment was not feeling good either.

Zong Zi Xiao gave an annoyed ‘tsk’ and took out a can of lubricant: “Indeed too tight to go in.” He dug out some, stabbed his finger inside that tight intestinal tract and maliciously turned and smeared with his finger, “I heard that this thing is used by prostitutes. Using this, big brother will definitely serve me well.”

“No…stop it…” Zong Zi Heng walked forward with his knees futilely, but the depth of the throne was not wide, only slightly longer than half an adult's body, and he was tied to the armrests, so there was nowhere to escape.

After that meat hole had softened and opened a slight gap, Zong Zi Xiao had no patience. He took out his finger and opened that soft and tender butt flap with strength. He straightened his waist and stabbed his meat blade into Zong Zi Heng’s body.

“Ahhhhhhh------” Zong Zi Heng’s miserable shriek echoed in the spacious and empty Zhengji Hall. Every Emperor in the Zong Clan has attended court in this place. They have deliberated and received incoming ambassadors here. This Zhengji Hall has carried only solemn, stern voices for centuries, but the current Emperor Zong is being raped by a man on the supreme throne of the immortal cultivation world.

Zong Zi Xiao ruthlessly stabbed to the end. He felt his member was being held by layers of the hot fleshy wall, accompanied by the contraction from Zong Zi Heng’s pain which brought an unexpected feeling. This is big brother’s body. He has entered big brother’s body! He tried to withdraw and push in again. Just light friction brought a shuddering rush of pleasure. It felt too good. He had never experienced such a thrill. This is a big satisfaction from his body to his heart!

On the contrary, Zong Zi Heng’s face has lost its color. Big beads of sweat were flowing from his forehead and crystal tears were seeping out from his laxed eyes.

Zong Zi Xiao grabbed his big brother’s slim waist and started jerking. Every time he withdrew, he felt that the insides were contracting to detain, and every time he thrust in, he felt the thrill of opening the layers of meat wall and exploring deeper. He let out a long breath, and all the pores on his body stretched out. He couldn’t resist fixing the person beneath him, and thrusted faster and heavier.

It feels so good, it’s too good to the extreme! Not sure whether it’s because the person was Zong Zi Heng, or whether it's because this body was originally seductive. Zong Zi Xiao experienced the pleasure of ascending to the top of the heights and started to tingle from his scalp to his toes. A white light flashed before his eyes, as if he had been struck by a puppet charm, shedding all humanity and leaving only the bestial instinct of obedience.

“Big brother…big brother…”

His crotch was slamming on Zong Zi Heng’s butt and the sound of papapa was consistent. He penetrated too deep and too heavy, itching to squeeze his sacs in as well. That tender meat hole has been stabbed until a red, unable-to-close opening, which made him convenient to go in and out. He pounded fiercely, constantly digging out the worldly pleasures from the depths of this fleshy tract.

His hand casually caressed and massaged Zong Zi Heng’s body. His big brother’s skin was white, and his figure was slender. Every part was a mixture of strength and beauty, which made him infatuated.

Zong Zi Heng said nothing. He was in so much pain that he wanted to faint, and his body almost had no more strength, but what hurts the most was not his body, but his heart that was riddled with gaping wounds.

Why did he have to bear all of this? He just wants to protect the people who mattered to him. He didn't poison his second brother, he didn't frame Chu Ying Ruo and Zong Zi Xiao, he didn't kill Zong Ming He, but all the evils became ghosts riding on his neck that he could never get rid of. Even his younger brother, whom he wanted to protect, who called him "big brother", yet hated and humiliated him the most.

Zong Zi Heng's tears soaked through the cushion.

This was Zong Zi Xiao’s first-time experience. He couldn’t last long under this raptured pleasure. After banging hard a few times, he suddenly stopped his frenzied movement.

When Zong Zi Heng realized what he was about to do, he was struggling as if approaching death, and cried out instinctively: “No….”

Zong Zi Xiao grabbed his pelvis with both hands, not allowing him to retreat half an inch. After that, the hot fluid gushed out from the urethra, shooting inside Zong Zi Heng without a single drop leaking out.

Zong Zi Heng only felt his body had been shot with a hot stream of liquid. His dignity has been trampled into pieces at this moment.

Zong Zi Xiao pulled out his dirty member, and the air was filled with the smell of carnal desire. Zong Zi Heng collapsed to one side, and a muddy liquid laced with blood trickled down between his thighs, forming a contrast with the injuries on his body, battered and exhausted. His breathing was very weak, as if he was dead.

Zong Zi Xiao was panting heavily, and his feverish brain started to cool down. His heart choked as he watched his big brother being thoroughly ravaged inside and out. He reached out his hand, wanting to smooth his big brother's tightly furrowed brow, but Zong Zi Heng turned his head away and dodged it.

Zong Zi Xiao’s hand clenched into a fist. His body came close and enveloped Zong Zi Heng’s body. He looked down at his miserable appearance, the pain and pity in his eyes were replaced by the pleasure of abuse. He said with a chuckle: “Big brother, fucking you really feels so good ah. I couldn’t resist and came too fast. I shot a lot, did you feel it? They’re all in your stomach.” He used his finger to stab inside the hole, which was unable to close after being fucked, dug out the red and white body fluid and wiped it on Zong Zi Heng’s face.

Zong Zi Heng closed his eyes.

“But it’s alright. The night is still young. I will fuck you until I can’t shoot a single drop out.” Zong Zi Xiao lowered his head and laughed beside his ear, “Why didn’t you dare to open your eyes? Open your eyes and see ah. This is the throne you got unscrupulously. This is the price you pay for becoming Emperor Zong at all costs." He grabbed Zong Zi Heng by the hair and forced him to open his eyes.

Zong Zi Heng looked into Zong Zi Xiao’s fierce and ferocious gaze. His eyes were grey with defeat, no longer angry.

Zong Zi Xiao said grimly, "I want you to sit here every day from now on and remember how you were on this throne like a dog being fucked by your own younger brother!"

"You ... are not my younger brother." Zong Zi Heng let out a weak voice, "I, Zong Zi Heng, do not have a younger brother."

No younger brother, no Xiao Jiu, nothing.

Zong Zi Xiao only felt a sharp pain in his chest as he flipped the man over and faced himself, "Really? Yeah, you didn't have a younger brother a long time ago. The younger brother who did everything you said and believed in you, was killed by your own hand." He lifted Zong Zi Heng’s two long legs and opened them to each side of his body, allowing that muddy piece of meat hole to open in front of him and his meat blade erected once again.

Zong Zi Heng finally saw that fierce giant clearly, and also clearly saw Zong Zi Xiao’s broad shoulders and muscles like multi-peaked mountains. More than ever before, he realized that this person was really not Xiao Jiu. The Xiao Jiu he missed day and night was already dead, and the one who had survived was the Supreme Demon who had frightened the whole immortal cultivation world.

The long meat blade drove in and once again penetrated Zong Zi Heng’s body.

He had no way to escape and witnessed and welcomed all the details of his abuse head-on. 

Both of his legs were wide opened and he was fucked ruthlessly by a man’s member. He watched that purplish-red demonic stick quickly going in and out of his messy private parts. His body was swaying like a candle flame in the rainstorm, and the throne, which weighed over thousands of jin*, was rocking and making sounds in this fierce intrusion.

“Open your eyes and see ah!” Zong Zi Xiao said with a growl, “Look at how you’re being fucked by a man! Isn't it very smug and majestic to look down on the world from this throne? In future, when you sit here, don't forget what you looked like being fucked by me now with your legs wide open. Wouldn't you do anything for the throne? Why would it be so hard to sell yourself for glory? Serve me well and I'll let you continue to be Emperor Zong!"

Zong Zi Heng had already gone numb with pain, and his eyes, which had shed tears, were now dry.

The hatred, pain and longing of the past ten years had all been wildly vented out by Zong Zi Xiao at this moment. He fucked big brother for one whole night without feeling tired. The person beneath fainted and woke up several times, and he was absorbed in the frenzy of flesh and the pleasure of revenge, unable to free himself.

 

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PS: I translated like hell for this chapter, I think I started at about 3pm, and now it’s 8.30pm, wtf lol

 

Jin*[斤]--- equals to 0.5kg

 

Edited on 24 Apr. 21 (Emzie)

 

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