Explicit chapter. Contains R18 scenes (sexual content)
"Huuu…uhhh…no ..."
In the deep cave, a faint yellow
light was dimly lit. The thick, heavy sound of panting, and the sound of skin
and flesh slamming were continuous, interspersed with sobbing moans and pleas,
as if the mountain was haunted by a promiscuous evil spirit.
In the glowing firelight, two huge shadows were cast on the dark and gloomy stone walls. A man was crouching on the ground, with his hips deliberately raised high, and his sunken waist forming a figure which makes people feel excited. A much taller figure was riding him hard, thrusting fast, heavily and fiercely. That thick and long object, which was inserted and pulled out in between his butt continuously, was like a huge murderous weapon, attacking repeatedly with the intention of piercing the body through.
The other half of Zong Zi Heng’s body was weak and limp on the ground. Only his hips were stuck up high, taking the stormy assault of Zong Zi Xiao. That slapping sound was mixed with a wet sound, and the lewd fluid became a wet and soft mire from smearing in the meaty hole where they were connected. It even flowed down along his long, slender and snow-white thighs, and trickled onto the fur coat. There were some stained spots that had already been solidified.
The punishment had lasted all night
since Zong Zi Heng had again lost the battle.
At first, Zong Zi Heng fought back,
but in the end, he lost the strength to even beg for mercy. Zong Zi Xiao
possessed every inch of his body, forcing him to use every humiliating way to
accept his conquest, cumming inside his intestinal walls again and again, and
also fucking him until Zong Zi Heng cummed again and again. Their thick fluids
were spurted everywhere, and the air was diffusing with the smell of lust. His
slumping member was hanging in between his thighs, yet Zong Zi Xiao’s meat
blade was still terrifyingly hot and hard, thrusting crazily in that wet and
hot tunnel.
After being violated for the whole night, the meaty hole was already utterly red and swollen, and his body was extremely sensitive after orgasm. Every one of Zong Zi Xiao’s thrusts will lead to a frenzied excitement, as if there were countless small insects gnawing at his nerves, pushing him into the abyss of death. The ultimate pleasure forced him to go crazy. All the senses and dignity followed the semen that he ejaculated until not even a drop was left. He wailed and begged. He racked his brain for a solution, gathered his little bit of energy and crawled forward helplessly.
Zong Zi Xiao grabbed him by the hair
and leaned down to nibble on his ear, "Where do you want to escape to, big
brother?"
Zong Zi Heng's eyes widened as tears
slipped silently down his face.
"Don't ever think of leaving me. If you dare to run away from me once again, I'll make you remember this lesson." Zong Zi Xiao gripped his big brother's hair, as if holding the reins of Wuya, fixed the seductive body firmly in place, and slammed it relentlessly.
Zong Zi Heng was being thrust until his body couldn’t stop moving forward, yet he was still like an animal being squeezed in Zong Zi Xiao’s hands, unable to move. Each stroke was inserted deep into the meaty tract's core, as if his internal organs were also shifting their positions. He had a fear of being punctured alive.
"No ... ahhh…no…enough ... let
me go ..." Zong Zi Heng cried unconsciously. His voice already hoarse and indistinguishable.
"I won't let you go." Zong Zi
Xiao suddenly pulled out his sticky member, made Zong Zi Heng flip over, lying facing
up, spread out those weak legs and thrust in face to face.
Zong Zi Heng's two hands resisted
helplessly against Zong Zi Xiao's hard, hot chest. He tried to push Zong Zi
Xiao away, but could not exert any strength.
Zong Zi Xiao grabbed both of his big
brother's hands, wrapped them around his neck and laid on top of him. His meat
stick was buried and thrust in that deep tunnel’s width. Although the speed
slowed down, the strength did not reduce a single bit.
"Do you still dare to run
away?" Zong Zi Xiao caressed his brother's sweaty face and thrust fiercely
once, “Speak.”
Zong Zi Heng shook his head
deliriously, "No ... no ..."
"With a licentious body like big brother's, where can you escape to?" Zong Zi Xiao stroked the messy hair away from his face and kissed his sweaty eyelids and lips, "Being fucked by me for one whole night, yet you’re still sucking. Even if I don’t touch you in front, you can cum from being fucked. Your body can't leave me anymore, right?"
"Wuuuu ..." Zong Zi Heng
burst into tears.
"Right?" Zong Zi
Xiao hit hard again.
Zong Zi Heng had lost his judgment
to the sounds of the outside world. He just instinctively obeyed his abuser. He
shook his head and nodded again. He was confused. He was no longer himself.
Zong Zi Xiao kissed his big brother's
lips, blocking all the moans in his mouth, and once again thrusting crazily and
fiercely.
Zong Zi Heng’s two legs couldn’t close
up anymore. He allowed Zong Zi Xiao's meat baton to thrust fiercely into the core
as he pleases, ruthlessly extracting out even more insane pleasure, even if it
means emptying him out.
When Zong Zi Xiao’s impact became shallow
and heavy, and his throat let out a beasty low roar, Zong Zi Heng, who was
already on the verge of fainting, was forced to light up a trace of his consciousness.
He called out in fear: “No…not inside…”
His abdomen was already filled with Zong Zi Xiao’s body fluid inside, and was being squeezed and spilled out by the meat blade continuously. It was double torture to the body and the mind, which made him feel unbearable.
Zong Zi Xiao’s eyes, which were soaked in lust, were full of evil desires. They were clearly not a pair of human eyes. After hearing his words, he really did pull out his meat stick bit by bit, which was dripping wet, purplish-red, big and incomparably fierce, creating a huge contrast to his extraordinarily seductive, handsome face.
“Always shooting inside, it seems like big brother is also sick of it.” Zong Zi Xiao rode across Zong Zi Heng’s waist and jerked his hand twice. The semen gates opened, and the thick, white and musky body fluid was spurted on his big brother’s face, hair and chest instantly.
Zong Zi Heng's body went limp and was unable to move. He closed his eyes, and tears of humiliation flowed uncontrollably.
Zong Zi Xiao lay wearily beside his big
brother and cradled his limp body into his arms. The calm after the frenzy made
them feel unadaptable, but the wretched filth on the two of them still bore
witness to this incomparably licentious and obscene night.
"Don't leave me." Zong Zi
Xiao’s voice was like a devil's whisper. It’s an invisible shackle, "Never
ever leave me."
"Because I can't leave you." The tone of his voice when he said this clearly caused pain and aggravation to seep out of Zong Zi Xiao's arrogance, "You must be very proud of yourself. You spent fourteen years carving yourself into my three immortal souls and seven mortal forms such that I couldn't give up. I hated you but couldn't bear to kill you, that's why you had nothing to fear because of a strong backing."
"That's right, I can't leave you. I've thought of you every day for the past ten years. What kind of poison do you have on me? I hate you so much." Zong Zi Xiao tightened his arms around the person in his arms. His two eyes were bloodshot with a watery glint, "Since that's the case, don’t you ever think of separating from me for the rest of your life. Wherever you flee, I will catch you back. You ruined me. You caused the death of my mother. You will pay me for the rest of your life."
Zong Zi Xiao buried his face into the
warm nook of Zong Zi Heng's neck and choked out a cry of "Big
Brother".
Zong Zi Heng's eyes looked blankly
ahead of him. His mind sometimes in turmoil, sometimes empty. He was clearly
being held in Zong Zi Xiao’s arms, but it was as if he could not feel his own
body, nor could he feel himself.
He wanted Zong Zi Xiao to stop
calling him "big brother" in Xiao Jiu's tone. It was a kind of
blasphemy and he felt disgusted.
He wondered why he was here. Why was he going through all this? And even when he padded his feet and looked ahead, all that was left was endless darkness. He and Zong Zi Xiao, it didn't matter who had dragged who down into the abyss. He just wanted to be freed.
He wanted to take the last bit of memories
of Xiao Jiu and go to a place where Zong Zi Xiao would never find him.
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When Zong Zi Heng woke up, he found
that his chakra had once again been sealed and was surrounded by the boundaries
laid by Zong Zi Xiao. His body had been cleaned and replaced with dry, soft
clothes. Even his hair had been washed and smelled faintly of orchids, but the
soreness and pain that spread throughout his body told him: that night of
absurdity was not a dream. Everything that had happened since Zong Zi Xiao had
returned to Wuji Palace was not a dream.
In fact, from the moment he reunited with Zong Zi Xiao, he understood that Xiao Jiu was long gone, but he was still touched by the sound of "big brother" and was enticed by Zong Zi Xiao's occasional expressions of pain and grievance. However, no matter how much he missed their past relationship, it had been almost eroded completely by the repeated hurts and torments. It was difficult to return back to their past relationship.
He never wanted to hate Zong Zi Xiao. He had already hated the people closest to him in this world ---- his father and mother. He had no room to hate his younger brother whom he had loved so much. That would be too pathetic, as if he was not worthy of love in this life, and in the end, all that was left was hate, so he always made many excuses for Zong Zi Xiao, always wanted to use the mind of a big brother to admonish, forgive and pity. When he heard with his own ears that Zong Zi Xiao wanted to dig up his core, when he watched Zong Zi Xiao destroy the Shen Clan's ancestral tombs, he just couldn't hold on any longer.
The sound of footsteps came from
outside the cave. Zong Zi Heng knew exactly who was coming, but he was so numb
that he did not even want to raise his head.
A pair of black-clad and black-booted
feet appeared in Zong Zi Heng's line of sight. The visitor crouched down and
gently lifted his chin. He looked indifferently into that pair of extremely
beautiful, extremely charming hanging fox eyes.
"You must be hungry. I've gone to town to buy some food." Zong Zi Xiao's heart couldn't help but tense up as he looked at Zong Zi Heng's pale, frail and disoriented appearance.
Zong Zi Heng looked at him in a daze,
and his gaze again seemed to pierce through him to look into the void of the
distance.
Zong Zi Xiao ran his fingers over his dry, cracked lips and picked up a water bottle and brought it to his mouth, "Drink some water." After waiting for some time and not seeing him open his mouth, Zong Zi Xiao simply poured a mouthful of water into his own mouth, and blocked his lips, forcing the water in.
Seeing his big brother swallow slowly,
Zong Zi Xiao's heart choked uncomfortably. He let his big brother lean in his
arms and broke a piece of pastry: "This is delicious. Open your mouth and
eat a little ... Do you want to make me feed you one bite at a time?"
After hearing his words, Zong Zi Heng
opened his mouth and took a bite. A small bulge slowly sliding under his right
cheek, which Zong Zi Xiao found cute and couldn't help but suck on it.
Zong Zi Heng's body immediately
stiffened from wariness.
"You eat." Zong Zi Xiao
shoved another piece into his mouth, "Is this tasty?"
Zong Zi Heng had originally eaten it
without tasting, but after the sweet stuff melted in his mouth, it actually
tasted familiar, and he froze for a moment.
"Salted crispy candy, we used to eat it a lot when we were young. I didn't expect them to have it here." Zong Zi Xiao seemed to remember something, and his eyes unconsciously became gentle, "You were afraid that I would get a toothache, and you would give me a piece a day at most, and if I acted shamelessly, I could still ask for another half, do you remember?"
"Of course I remember." Zong
Zi Heng spoke up. His voice as clear and cold as the spring chill in February,
"Salted crispy candies are a specialty of Zhangyang, only my mother knows
how to make them."
This time it was Zong Zi Xiao's turn
to freeze, and he threw the rest of the candies back into the paper bag.
After a long silence, Zong Zi Xiao
said, "You brought this on yourself."
Yeah, he had brought this on himself.
"You shouldn't have left me. You
shouldn't have even thought about it. Whichever corner of Jiuzhou you flee to,
I would still be able to find you. By doing this, there’s no benefit other than
angering me." Zong Zi Xiao smoothed his big brother's hair, "That's
why I'm going to lock you up. I want your body to always carry around my
spiritual scent. I have to see you all the time."
Zong Zi Heng looked at Zong Zi Xiao calmly,
"When do you plan to take my core?"
"... You're acting like you can't wait." Zong Zi Xiao was annoyed and said in a cold voice, "Perhaps it would be good for both of us if you gave me your golden core. Anyway, I won't unlock your chakra again to give you the possibility of escaping."
Zong Zi Heng's emotion was
surprisingly calm.
"As long as I am here, no one will dare to shake your throne, and no one will dare to do you any harm. When I cultivate the Great Dao, I will be able to let you live forever with me. This is something you may not be able to achieve even after a lifetime of hard work, right?" Zong Zi Xiao didn't know whether he was convincing Zong Zi Heng or himself. A faint but firm voice in his heart repeatedly kept telling him that he must not do it, absolutely not. He would regret it, he wants his big brother intact, and not that core. But the voice of ambition was so loud it was deafening.
Zong Zi Heng just looked at him.
After looking for quite a while, he suddenly said softly, "Zong Zi Xiao, I
have never harmed you. I do not want to be the Human Emperor." If only you
could believe me.
Zong Zi Xiao was stunned and frowned, "You're still saying this even until now?" He stared at his big brother's miserable white face, his heart gripping in pain, and was about to say something when suddenly, he felt a huge spiritual pressure approaching Zhangyang from several directions.
Zong Zi Xiao draped his leather cloak over Zong Zi Heng, "I'll go out and take a look." He paused, then lowered his head and kissed those lips again, "Big brother, wait for me to return."
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Edited on 7 May 21 (Emzie)
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He has truly lost his brain. He's just a monster now!
ReplyDeleteA sadistic pervert
ReplyDeletethis is too sad. too painful to be read. i i have no words, just extremely pitying zi heng. :(
ReplyDeleteI just wish xian bi an to not easily forgive wu
ReplyDeleteShe when he remembers everything....i want him to torment that bastard
Poor zzh.....😭😭😭😭😭
only if you could listen to his explanation huhu when you first met again after 10 years he already wanted to explain things but you did not listen.. what will happen next will be your fault!!!
ReplyDeleteZi Heng, you porr soul. It's a good thing that he experience his dream of traveling and tasting good things on his second life even for a bit. This is just so sad.
ReplyDeleteFuck, I can’t believe I’m looking forward to zzh’s death so much. I just want him to be free from this torment, and get to live out his dreams of traveling and having a nice family in his present life. This, all this tragedy, ah it’s too much. My heart aches.
ReplyDeleteI dont exactly know where I read a comment saying that it would have been much much better if Zi Heng just explained. But at this point, I really want to smash Zi Xiao's head because Zi Heng has been repeating the same thing while ZX has not event attempted to find out the truth or just ACTUALLY LISTEN to ZH for once!
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