Chapter 129

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

Several times in his late night dreams, Zong Zi Heng would wake up from the old stories and ask himself how they had come to this point, and whether there would still be a chance for a turnaround between them if he told the whole truth.

It wasn't that he hadn't thought about it. Tell it, tell the whole truth. He had his share of mistakes and regrets, but he had never harmed Xiao Jiu.

Yet, there were layers and layers of shackles placed on him, like invisible hands, covering his mouth.

He was the eldest prince of the Zong Clan. He was the succeeding Emperor Zong. He carried three hundred years of foundation and glory of the entire Daming Zong Clan. Even though he hated Zong Ming He, he had to guard that secret to death. Never letting anyone know that Emperor Zong was a demonic cultivator who ate human cores, even to the extent of not sparing his own big brother and son.

The reason why Zong Ming He let the Wuyun Sect grow was precisely because Lu Zhao Feng was holding this secret that was enough to destroy the Daming Zong Clan, while Zong Ming He falsely claimed that the missing Zong Zi Xiao was actually imprisoned somewhere by him, and for years the two parties held each other in check.

When he heard that Zong Zi Xiao had approached Wuyun Sect, he had mixed feelings. Like a prisoner being held down on the guillotine, waiting for ten years for the moment the guillotine would fall.

However, he never expected that Lu Zhao Feng would not reveal Zong Ming He's true colors until his death. This was certainly not keeping his promise. Lu Zhao Feng understood that it was naturally Zong Zi Xiao's hatred for him that would destroy the Zong Clan more than bringing the late emperor to ruin.

Lu Zhao Feng was so insidious that even in death, he would not forget to use his own son to take revenge.

So he was destined to carry this secret and the prosperity and decline of the entire Zong Clan’s state power.

And his mother, the one he loved and hated, resented and pitied, had committed countless sins for him and eventually took her own life, and as a son, he could only bear all these sins together.

Besides, even if he said it, would Zong Zi Xiao believe it? Even if the truth came out, would they be able to go back to the way things were?

The atrocity that had happened at Zhengji Hall had completely torn apart their past. From that moment on, they could never be big brother and Xiao Jiu again.

But looking at the hurt in Zong Zi Xiao's eyes, he still choked with pain. The bloodied, violent and sinister Supreme Demon now was once just an innocent child.

Zong Zi Xiao knew that he would not get answers to these questions. He might be asking Zong Zi Heng, or he might be asking himself. He searched up and down, but he was only caught in his obsession with love and hate.

Zong Zi Heng's heart turned in a thousand directions, but in the end he only said in a tired and futile way, "I have always treated you with sincerity in the past."

Zong Zi Xiao grabbed him by the lapels and said through clenched teeth, "Your sincerity, disgusts me."

Zong Zi Heng gasped.

"Who have you been sincere to? You loved Hua Yu Xin, yet you used her to expose Lu Zhao Feng, causing her to die in the underground palace of the Chasing Mountain Whip, and now you're raising her nephew to try to atone for your sins. You've caused my family to fall apart, and you want to keep Bailu Pavilion as it is, pretending to have a deep brotherly love!" Zong Zi Xiao's expression looked like he was about to eat a person, "So you are also afraid of karma, but can you pay for the sins you have committed!?"

Zong Zi Heng looked at Zong Zi Xiao in silence, with no resentment in his eyes, just the deep calmness of the sea, concealing the waves beneath it.

"I won't let you get what you want." Zong Zi Xiao said viciously, "You want to make it up to the Hua family? What, do you still want to make that wild bastard the emperor?"

"No." Zong Zi Heng's heart pulsed with fear, "When I raise him to adulthood, I will tell him his origins and let him acknowledge his ancestors."

"Oh?" Zong Zi Xiao narrowed his eyes, "Then who will inherit your throne? The thing you have worked so hard to obtain. How can you have no descendants to pass it on to? Which family's daughter do you plan to marry to continue your legacy?"

Zong Zi Heng gritted his teeth and said, "I have no intention of marrying a wife." He had felt a long time ago that the Daming Zong Clan's empire was coming to an end, and the return of Zong Zi Xiao had confirmed his prediction. He was a man who had carried too many injustices, and he had no more attachments to this world, nor did he want to leave any.

The words seemed to slightly please Zong Zi Xiao, and he nodded, "Then this boy is even more useless, so why not kill him and let him be reunited with his family sooner?"

"Zong Zi Xiao!" Zong Zi Heng couldn't tell the truth from his words, "If you have any grudges, just come at me. Taking it out on a six-year-old child, are you crazy!?"

"Adults, children, men, women, they’re just a piece of rotten flesh among all beings, what's the difference?" Zong Zi Xiao looked down at Zong Zi Heng and smiled wickedly, "Just because you care so much about him, doesn't he deserve to die?"

Zong Zi Heng said sternly, "If you dare to touch him, kill me first!"

"How can I bear to kill you?" Zong Zi Xiao leaned down and bit Zong Zi Heng's earlobe, "I haven't fucked you enough." He pushed the person in his arms away and took a few steps backward to sit in the Imperial Tutor’s chair, looking at Zong Zi Heng ridiculously, "What did I say before, and you forgot again? As long as you serve me well, we will be at peace with each other."

Zong Zi Heng's face instantly lost its colors.

"Why this look of suffering in silence again? I've fucked you so many times, you've cum before too, right? You've felt good too, right?"

"... Shut up."

Zong Zi Xiao chuckled twice, his gaze turning cold and evil, "You want that boy to live, you have to make me happy." He lifted his robe and spread his two long, slender legs, pointing at his own crotch, "Make it happy."

Zong Zi Heng subconsciously took a half step back. Zong Zi Xiao's insanity in sexual matters and the inexhaustibly of what he wanted had taken its toll on him. He had told himself over and over again that this man was not Xiao Jiu and that they were not blood brothers, but he still could not free himself from the immense pain and shame.

"Come here." Zong Zi Xiao looked at him good-naturedly, "Or I'll kill him."

Zong Zi Heng clenched his fists and took a step towards Zong Zi Xiao, as if he was walking towards the abyss of a broken cliff.

Zong Zi Xiao took his big brother's hand and smiled faintly, rubbing his palm very warmly before suddenly extending his leg and kicking him in the nook of his knee.

Zong Zi Heng fell to his knees with a thud. He was startled and he instinctively tried to get up.

Instead, Zong Zi Xiao took hold of the back of his neck and pressed it between his crotch. His malicious voice ringing out overhead, "Let’s play something new today."

Zong Zi Heng's body trembled as his eyes went red and he glared fiercely at Zong Zi Xiao.

"Hurry up, before I lose my patience." Zong Zi Xiao revealed a cruel smile.

"Zong Zi Xiao, you sinful beast." Zong Zi Heng almost sobbed blood.

Zong Zi Xiao forced him to lift his head, his face full of grimness, "And what are you? Who is being fucked by a sinful beast?" He was so excited that the object had raised its head slightly, almost poking his big brother in the face, "Do I need to teach you again what happens when you disobey me?"

Zong Zi Heng resigned and sucked in a breath as he reached out a trembling hand and opened Zong Zi Xiao's pants. That big giant quickly slipped out, almost taking over his entire vision at once.

"Like it? Last night, it was this baby which fucked big brother until your soul was almost thrown away" Zong Zi Xiao chuckled and caressed Zong Zi Heng's face, "And you cried and begged me to cum early."

Zong Zi Heng's shoulders shook uncontrollably.

Zong Zi Xiao arched his waist forward and his member bumped into Zong Zi Heng's chin. He couldn't wait to stab into those soft and red lips now and enjoy it wantonly, but he was in no hurry. He wanted to watch his big brother take the initiative and eat his baby. He gently slapped Zong Zi Heng's face, "What are you blanking out for? Open your mouth."

Zong Zi Heng fought back tears of humiliation and slowly opened his mouth, swallowing that purplish-red, fierce giant into his mouth with difficulty.

"Huuu ..." Zong Zi Xiao let out an extremely relieved sigh. Big brother’s mouth is so wet and warm. He quickly went hard completely.

That meat stick couldn’t stop expanding in his mouth, and Zong Zi Heng couldn’t spit it out nor swallow it, feeling extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to retreat back but his head was being pressed by Zong Zi Xiao.

“Lick it properly. Use your tongue, yes…” Zong Zi Xiao started to thrust into his big brother’s mouth slowly. The feeling that was totally different from the intestinal tract made his scalp tingle with pleasure. He panted lightly and said, “It feels so good. Big brother’s body was born to be fucked by a man. Otherwise why are your mouths at both the top and bottom so attractive?”

Zong Zi Heng’s mouth was filled with that beastly stick. His two cheeks were sore and his tears seeped out from the edges of his eyes.

Zong Zi Xiao took off his golden-jade hairpin, and his 5 fingers weaved in between that thick, black hair, seemingly stroking with tenderness, but he suddenly stood up, grabbed his hair and started thrusting rapidly.

The majestic Human Emperor of this generation was kneeling in between his younger brother’s legs, being forced to use his mouth to accept the invasion of his member. His tears and saliva trickled down his face at the same time, and his pair of bright, black eyes were filled with shame and weakness.

Seeing that Zong Zi Heng was almost unable to breathe, Zong Zi Xiao thrust fiercely twice and pulled it out.

Zong Zi Heng prostrated on the ground and retched non-stop.

Zong Zi Xiao’s member was still standing straight and didn’t get any satisfaction. He scooped Zong Zi Heng up from the ground, carried him to sit on the chair, tore off his underpants and inserted it in a sitting position.

“Ahhhh…” That meat blade stabbed hard and quick. No matter how many times they did it, Zong Zi Heng’s body couldn’t quickly adapt to this giant. The feeling of the foreign object made him spasm throughout his body.

“The inside is still soft.” Zong Zi Xiao massaged big brother’s soft butt and chuckled, “I’ve fucked you open last night, so it went in easily today. From now on I will also shoot inside big brother’s body, is that good?”

Zong Zi Heng still trembled non-stop. He bit his lips, unwilling to let out any sound.

Zong Zi Xiao thrust his waist and butt up and down, coming in and out of that hot and tight tract rapidly. His hot lips found big brother’s lips and kissed it tightly.

The weapon in his lower half body raging going in and out made Zong Zi Heng almost pinned him mid-air. He could only depend on Zong Zi Xiao’s long arms which were supporting his body weight. Every fall allowed that meat blade to enter a more frightening depth. He had an illusion that he was about to be stabbed right through alive. He couldn’t help and hug Zong Zi Xiao’s neck. The rapid and insane pleasure kept coming, and his wet and soft hole was being fucked until the spring waves surged in.

Zong Zi Xiao looked at his big brother’s pinkish skin, flushing red corners of his eyes, slightly flaring nose and the red lips swollen by the kiss with fascination. The look of being tortured by lust made him want to swallow him up and deny anyone in the world the chance to get their hands on it. His kisses landed on Zong Zi Heng's brow, the tip of his nose, his cheeks, his neck, and he was itching to leave marks on this body and every inch of skin.

His, this person is his own possession. His big brother is his!

Zong Zi Heng’s black hair was scattered on his snow-white back. Both of his legs were opened wide and sitting on top of a man. And the meat hole in the lower half of his body was sending and receiving a thick, long and fierce meat stick repeatedly. Who would have thought that this fragrant scene did not come from the imperial bedchamber and harem, nor was the person crying out sheepishly a harem concubine, but none other than the nine-to-five reign supreme* of Emperor Zong, the Emperor Kong Hua, who was above all others.

 

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PS: had to rush this chapter today because tmr’s Monday and I cannot tl this kind of chapter in my workplace xD

 

PS from Emzie: and then there's me who *did* edit this at work XD

 

 

nine-to-five reign supreme*[九五之尊]--- means "9 and 5 reign supreme". According to ancient Chinese beliefs, the number 9 ranks as the highest number, and the number 5 is a "middle" , or "central" number. Thus 9 and 5 together came to be regarded as a supreme combination which symbolized the emperor.

 

 

 

Edited on 25 Apr. 21 (Emzie)

 

 

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