Day: July 9, 2024

Chapter 172 – Father's Big Son

Chapter 172 – Father’s Big Son

 

Lu Shifeng left.

 

Jian Luo suddenly felt empty without him around, no children, no husband. He resumed his previous life, simply settling down in the house at Paradise. Life had been like this before, without Lu Shifeng and the children, and he had been quite happy then. Now, though, everything seemed the same yet different somehow.

 

Su Liang said, “You’ve been tired lately. Most things are sorted out now. Take a break?”

 

Jian Luo shook his head. “No need.”

 

He remained busy, intentionally so, keeping himself occupied to avoid melancholy and thoughts of his husband and children. Su Liang was right; he didn’t actually have that much to do.

 

To impress those below him, even the troublesome reports had lessened. He needed to train his subordinates’ abilities; not everything required his personal touch. With fewer worries, he could find time for live broadcasts.

 

Today, Jian Luo prepared a skewer hotpot.

 

“Ding.”

 

The live stream started.

 

His popularity was high, especially with Earth promoting new products. As the broadcast began, viewers flooded in.

 

“The Series of Living Beings.”

 

“Finally remembered the password series.”

 

“Grandpa, your favorite streamer is live!”

 

Jian Luo laughed at the comments. This autumn, Su Liang had crafted the latest sweater, in a dark red tone with embroidered maple leaves on the chest, a bright touch of orange amid the main color. Perfect for the slight chill of autumn without needing air conditioning. Jian Luo’s fair skin was complemented by the dark red color, enhancing his charm.

 

Rolling up his sleeves, he said, “Today, we’re having skewer hotpot. I’ve also invited friends. There’s a variety of skewers to choose from.”

 

Recently, the cultivation center had developed many new vegetable varieties, and Earth had discovered many local delicacies. Jian Luo showcased them all to ensure their popularity.

 

“This is seaweed, very chewy.”

 

“This is lotus root.”

 

“And over here, potatoes and baby bok choy.”

 

He introduced each item, then began preparing the broth. With more and more herbs unearthed on Earth, the rich broth mixed with spiciness challenged everyone’s taste buds, making mouths water through the screen.

 

Jian Luo’s invited guests also arrived.

 

Qinger and Jiangjiang, along with several managers from his own factory, filled the room with lively chatter. Qinger and Jiangjiang helped out, Jiangjiang, as an administrator for Jinjiang Live Network, meeting everyone in a live stream for the first time. After some bustling around, they finally sat down to enjoy the skewer hotpot.

 

The best thing about hotpot was enjoying different delicious items in one place, especially when the chef made the broth, adding a unique taste. The audience was once again thrilled:

 

“Why can’t I afford vegetables?”

 

“I’m so hungry.”

 

“Okay, I’ve been on a nutrient fluid diet all month, but I want a plate of shredded potatoes.”

 

“Everyone, hold on. I heard next month there won’t be any limit on potatoes.”

 

Each of Jian Luo’s broadcasts spurred massive consumption. The already precarious vegetable market worsened due to this broadcast, with scalpers even hiking vegetable prices. However, this also elevated human status, as many of the lofty Dark Star beings disappeared, and humans began receiving more respect in various public places.

 

As they ate, many also noticed the clothes Jian Luo wore, which stood out.

 

“What brand is this new design?”

 

“I love it!”

 

“It looks so flattering. Is the Dragon Clan’s wife wearing high-end luxury?”

 

Seeing someone inquire about his clothes, Jian Luo honestly replied, “My mother knitted this. If you like it, you can visit her live stream to see if she has any available for order.”

 

Many didn’t know the relationship between the broadcaster Bai Ri and Jian Luo. After Jian Luo’s explanation, they were shocked; after all, Bai Ri was a giant in the handicraft sector, with her handmade products in high demand.

 

“After Jian Luo’s grand wedding last time, I said there was a woman who resembled the bright daytime shadow.”

 

“Yeah, what a winner at life!”

 

“Husband is the Dragon King, children are the hope of the world, mother is skillful in heart and hands, boss is the richest, teacher is a revered figure. Tell me, what does Jian Luo lack?”

 

The audience started throwing sour comments at the screen.

 

Jian Luo looked at them mentioning Lu Shifeng’s name, smiling on the surface but feeling a heaviness inside. Even though the soul stone showed no anomaly, he couldn’t shake off the worry. While others envied him, he envied those with a blissful family life, free from daily fears and burdensome responsibilities. But everyone makes different choices, and each path is unique.

 

 

Half a month later,

 

Jian Luo was inspecting shops in the mall. He was planning to open a physical hotpot restaurant, so he needed to check out the space in person. As he was looking around, suddenly his communicator buzzed in his pocket.

 

“Hello?”

 

“Luo Luo,” Secretary Jin said, “I think I should be the first to inform you that it seems the little princes from Dragon Valley have returned.”

 

Jian Luo felt his voice tremble slightly, “Really?”

 

Secretary Jin smiled, “It should be true. The movements from Dragon Valley indicate so. The sacred tree is about to bestow wings, so there’s been some activity. During this time, only three young princes entered the illusion realm, no one else.”

 

“I’m coming back right away!”

 

Jian Luo’s legs were trembling with excitement.

 

After a brief exchange with the person in charge about meeting later, he hurried back. Lu Shifeng had said it could be as short as a few months or as long as half a year, but these three had unexpectedly come out in less than two months. Was everything really okay?

 

As he flew back, Jian Luo arrived at the edge of the Dragon Clan’s illusion realm and heard dragon chants from inside—juvenile roars that sounded somewhat tender yet powerful, echoing one after another. The sound was different from the cries of infancy; there was already an underlying strength and presence.

 

Before Jian Luo arrived, the young dragons inside seemed excited and unwilling to come out. Standing at the entrance, Jian Luo could feel a gust of wind blowing from inside. Shortly after, figures emerged from above the doorframe, and in the sky above the military base, two black dragons intertwined with the clouds.

 

Jian Luo stood at the door and watched.

 

The slightly larger dragon, Aotian , was the first to dive down arrogantly, transforming into human form as he approached Jian Luo. Jian Luo had once thought that a humanoid form was already quite tall, but what landed in his arms was a boy who looked only five or six years old, with black hair, blood-red eyes, and sharp features resembling Lu Shifeng.

 

Aotian pounced into Jian Luo’s arms, hugging his neck, and said softly, “Daddy.”

 

Jian Luo held the child, feeling somewhat unreal. He patted the boy’s back, his voice trembling, “You’re back?”

 

“Mm.”

 

Aotian buried his head in Jian Luo’s chest. Even though he had grown mentally, he was still quite young. He murmured, “Daddy, hug.”

 

Jian Luo couldn’t help but laugh and cry. When he looked up, the second eldest at home had also descended. This child had a slight difference in appearance from the eldest, with softer features resembling Jian Luo, but exuded a cold temperament. There was a distance around the child that kept others at bay. When he noticed Jian Luo looking at him, he walked over in small steps.

 

Jian Luo crouched down, gently let Aotian down, and said to the younger one, “Come here, Daddy will hug you too.”

 

Aotian walked over with an unexpected gentleness, despite his previous aloof demeanor.

 

“Are you injured?” Jian Luo couldn’t help but worry, “And where is your little sister?”

 

The two siblings glanced at each other, and finally Aotian  said, “Our illusions are different, so we don’t know about sister.”

 

 

There was a moment of silence in the air.

 

Jian Luo couldn’t help but start worrying. The two children might have noticed their father’s emotions and leaned against Jian Luo maturely. Just as they fell silent, a tender dragon chant came from inside Dragon Valley again. All three of them looked towards the door, and a silver dragon flew out as if sensing a familiar presence.

 

As she landed, Jian Luo saw a silver-haired girl, a small figure about five or six years old, wearing a delicate pink petal dress. Her eyes were deep black, and she was petite and adorable. When she saw Jian Luo, she staggered over and threw herself into his arms, her voice soft, “Daddy.”

 

Jian Luo looked at the three children before him, safe and sound, and almost shed tears. He smiled, “As long as you’re all okay, that’s all that matters.”

 

At first, the three little ones had wanted to find their father. However, when they found out he had entered the illusion, they weren’t as happy as Jian Luo had expected. When Lu Shifeng was there, he was always strict with them, never speaking kindly. Jian Luo had thought the children disliked their father, but after learning he was absent, they showed signs of disappointment, often sitting quietly with Jian Luo in Dragon Valley.

 

Lu Shifeng’s illusion was much longer for the three little ones.

 

One month, two months, half a year, a year—the Dragon Valley remained quiet. Under Jian Luo’s care, the children slowly grew taller and more sensible. The affairs of the Dragon Clan were managed by Lu Shifeng’s trusted aides. For the dragons, who lived long lives, a year passed like a dozen days, and there were no major incidents. However, there were some annoying rumors and gossip. Initially minor, they eventually reached even the young dragons’ ears.

 

In the evening, when Jian Luo was telling bedtime stories, Aotian couldn’t hold back any longer: “Daddy.”

 

Jian Luo looked up, “Hmm?”

 

“Don’t worry too much,” Aotian held Jian Luo’s hand and said, “Dad will be fine.”

 

Jian Luo smiled, “I know.”

 

Worried that Jian Luo might overthink, Aotian added considerately, “Even if Dad is not here, you can find us another father.”

 

Jian Luo’s hand trembled slightly.


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Chapter 33

       It was already past nine, almost ten at night. The street was still quite lively, especially this particular restaurant, which was packed with people having late-night snacks. Every table along the street was occupied.

       According to the boss, when it was hot in the summer, they often had to sell until three or four o’clock in the morning before they could close the stall. Recently, because the weather was cold, they usually had to sell until about one o’clock in the morning.

       The dishes Pei Qing ordered had not been delivered yet, and there was only a bottle of beer in front of him. He gently stroked the bottle with his fingers, looked at Zhan Weiyang’s red ears, and suddenly asked, “Do you know how to do it?”

       The red spot on Zhan Weiyang’s ears spread to his entire face. He didn’t look at Pei Qing again, but without warning, he leaned his head against the table, his forehead hit it with a crisp sound, and then refused to look up. Obviously, he knew that Chen Youyou had shown him some strange things, and he was so scared when he saw it for the first time that he didn’t come back to his senses for a long time.

       Pei Qing was startled when he heard the sound of Zhan Weiyang’s forehead hitting the table. He quickly reached out to put his hand under his forehead and tried to push him up. Zhan Weiyang refused and simply buried his face in Pei Qing’s palm and rubbed it left and right.

       “Okay,” Pei Qing couldn’t help laughing, “It’s okay.”

       Zhan Weiyang then secretly looked at him, raised his head shyly, and sat silently with his neck shrunk.

       Pei Qing’s retracted fingers still felt the smooth touch of Zhan Weiyang’s face, and he unconsciously rubbed his fingertips gently.

       After waiting for a while, the waiter brought the crayfish they ordered.

       Pei Qing said to Zhan Weiyang, “Are you hungry? Eat it quickly.”

       Zhan Weiyang nodded. He put on thin disposable gloves, reached out to take a crayfish, and just picked it up. He felt it was too hot, so he quickly put it back. After putting it back, he was still not giving up, so he grabbed its plier with his fingertips, picked it up, and put it in his bowl.

       Before he could bring himself to peel the shell, he looked up at Pei Qing and found that Pei Qing had already started peeling a crayfish.

       “It’s hot,” Zhan Weiyang reminded him.

       Pei Qing stared at the colourful crayfish in his hand and replied, “I’m not afraid.”

       Zhan Weiyang thought Pei Qing was really amazing. He was not afraid of heat, just like Zhan Pengcheng.

       Pei Qing quickly peeled a shrimp, dipped the pink shrimp meat in garlic sauce, and handed it to Zhan Weiyang.

       Zhan Weiyang looked at him.

       Pei Qing said, “Open your mouth.”

       Zhan Weiyang then opened his mouth blankly and let Pei Qing feed the shrimp meat into his mouth.

       Pei Qing asked him, “Is it delicious?”

       Zhan Weiyang nodded while chewing the shrimp meat.

       Pei Qing didn’t say anything; he just smiled, lowered his head, and then reached out for the second shrimp.

       Before Zhan Weiyang finished peeling the shrimp in his bowl, Pei Qing had already peeled the second one and brought it to his mouth, asking him to open his mouth and feed it to him. Zhan Weiyang was a little anxious, so he said, “You eat some, go eat some.”

       Pei Qing said calmly, “I like to watch you eat.”

       Zhan Weiyang didn’t know why he blushed, and his heart beat fast. He peeled the first shrimp in a hurry and insisted on feeding it to Pei Qing. Pei Qing couldn’t resist him and had to eat it.

       Later, most of the dishes ordered by Pei Qing were fed into Zhan Weiyang’s stomach. Pei Qing was really not hungry. He just took Zhan Weiyang out to eat, fed Zhan Weiyang well, and then took him back.

       Pei Qing drank two bottles of beer, but he didn’t get drunk. There was only a slight smell of alcohol in his breath.

       They walked back to the neighbourhood. When they walked to the fountain in the centre of the neighbourhood, Zhan Weiyang couldn’t help burping, and he quickly covered his mouth embarrassedly.

       Pei Qing asked him, “Do you want to rest for a while before going back?”

       For Zhan Weiyang, as long as he could stay with Pei Qing for a while more, he would be happy, and he nodded immediately.

       The two sat down on the swing next to the fountain. From here, they could see the balcony on the second floor of the Zhan family. That was where Zhan Weiyang often stood and looked down.

       Pei Qing asked him, “Why don’t you want to go out and play today?”

       Zhan Weiyang didn’t answer.

       Pei Qing said, “You didn’t want to go out with me?”

       Zhan Weiyang said quickly, “It’s not like that.”

       Pei Qing looked at him.

       Zhan Weiyang said softly, “I don’t want to go out with Zhan Xiusong and the others.” He said this and didn’t say anything more. It was not that he hadn’t gone out with Zhan Weiguang and Zhan Xiusong before, but they just took him with them and didn’t care about him much. He never felt happy when he followed them.

       Pei Qing said, “What about going out with Qing ge next time?”

       Zhan Weiyang slowly swung his body back and forth on the swing, tapping his feet on the ground from time to time. He asked Pei Qing, “Do you like playing with me?” He felt that Zhan Weiguang and the others didn’t like playing with him.

       Pei Qing did not answer but just asked, “How do you want to play?”

       Zhan Weiyang could not answer. He imagined that if he went out with Pei Qing, it would be fun to do anything.

       Pei Qing said, “I’ll accompany you however you want to play, okay?”

       Zhan Weiyang was overjoyed in an instant. He then asked Pei Qing, “Why are you so nice to me?”

       Pei Qing looked ahead, laughed and said, “Why indeed?”

       Zhan Weiyang did not understand his emotions and asked, “Why?”

       Pei Qing said, “Why Yangyang asked why?”

       When asked this question, Zhan Weiyang said, “I don’t know.” Obviously, he was the one who asked it first.

       Pei Qing smiled gently and said, “Gege doesn’t know either. What does Yangyang think about it?”

       Zhan Weiyang was stunned. His head couldn’t figure out their relationship. After a long time, he said, “I don’t know.”

       Pei Qing stood up from the swing and said: “Don’t ask if you don’t know, go back to sleep.”

       Zhan Weiyang had to say, “Okay.” He hurriedly followed Pei Qing and walked towards home.

       They secretly used the key to open the door and go into the living room on the first floor. Pei Qing saw that the note he left before leaving was still there. It seemed that Zhan Pengcheng did not find that the two of them went out at night, so he walked over and took the note away.

       Going up to the second floor, Zhan Weiyang opened the door of his room a crack. Through the crack of the door, he saw Zhan Xiusong lying on his bed and snoring. His mobile phone was still on his chest. It seemed that he fell asleep halfway through playing and did not have time to tidy up. The table lamp in the room was even still on.

       Zhan Weiyang looked around and retreated to the corridor. At this time, Pei Qing had returned to his room, leaving Zhan Weiyang alone in the corridor.

       He looked down at Pei Qing’s coat, which he was still wearing, hesitated for a moment, walked to the door of Pei Qing’s room, and knocked gently.

       Pei Qing said from inside, “Come in.”

       Zhan Weiyang opened the door and looked inside.

       Pei Qing came over, passed by him, left the room, and walked towards the bathroom, saying, “I’m going to brush my teeth.”

       Zhan Weiyang glanced at his back and followed him silently to the bathroom door. His body was outside the door, only sticking his head out to look at him.

       Pei Qing saw Zhan Weiyang in the mirror, but he didn’t say anything, so he lowered his head and continued to brush his teeth.

       Until Pei Qing brushed his teeth, washed his face with clean water, stood up and wiped the water off his face with a towel, Zhan Weiyang was still standing at the door, staring blankly at him. Pei Qing said, “Gege is going to the bathroom.”

       Zhan Weiyang looked at his face with a questioning look.

       Pei Qing put one hand on the trouser button and asked him, “Do you want to come in and see?”

       Zhan Weiyang suddenly understood what Pei Qing meant, shook his head quickly, stepped out and stood against the wall.

       Pei Qing then closed the bathroom door.

       When he opened it again after a while, he saw Zhan Weiyang still standing outside the door, so he said, “Do you want to go wash up?”

       Zhan Weiyang shook his head, then nodded.

       Pei Qing reached out and rubbed his head, “Go ahead.” He walked outside.


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Chapter 39 – Dinner

       Zhuo Yue raised his face and repeated softly, “Master, hold me, please…” He had never asked for pleasure so actively, and he was trembling with shame.

       These words ignited the fire in the man, shattering his carefully maintained calm. The desire in his eyes surged instantly, rising like a turbulent sea. He picked up the person in his arms, quickly went downstairs, threw him on the big bed in the master bedroom, and ordered, “Spread your legs.”

       Zhuo Yue sank on his back into the soft mattress and shyly slowly bent his knees and opened his legs under the other person’s gaze, revealing his private parts in front of his eyes. When Fang Mingyan’s finger touched his hole, his body instinctively resisted. The moment Zhuo Yue closed his legs, he knew he had made a mistake and tremblingly called out, “Master…”

       “It’s too late to regret now.” The man raised his eyebrows and withdrew his fingers. He took out two pairs of handcuff-like restraints from the side cabinet, held down his knees and spread the slender legs further, and then clasped his wrists and ankles on the same side together so that the legs could only form an M position, wide open.

       The pillow raised the lower abdomen, and between the forcibly separated buttocks, the secret hole stained with lubricant was like a flower that was about to bloom with morning dew, ready to be plucked. Zhuo Yue knew what would happen next. He closed his eyes shyly, waiting for the man’s invasion.

       “Slave, open your eyes and look at me.” Fang Mingyan took off Zhuo Yue’s clothes under his gaze, slowly lowered his tight and muscular body, and rested his elbow on top of Zhuo Yue. His hot and hard c0ck was pressed against his belly, “Next, I will give you the right to choose. Think about it before answering.”

       “Yes, Master.” Zhuo Yue felt the heat coming from his body was astonishing, as if he was also being burned.

       “Want to kiss or touch?” The man gave the first choice.

       He hesitated, blushed and said, “Kiss.”

       There was a smile in Fang Mingyan’s eyes, and he leaned forward to kiss him. He rolled the soft tongue into his mouth and intertwined it gently. Many fragments that Zhuo Yue had recalled countless times flashed through his mind. He remembered the first time the man forced him to drink in the club room; he remembered the kiss scene between him and him in Hanguan No. 15; he remembered him rescuing him at the annual meeting; he remembered him taking him away from that nightmare… There was a moist mist in his eyes. He raised his neck and responded more actively, as if they were dancing together inseparably. Before he could recover from the passionate kiss, the man’s lips had moved to his ear. While licking his earlobe, he asked, “Left or right?”

       This question made Zhuo Yue confused, and he chose left arbitrarily. Then, the nipple on the left breast, which had not yet recovered from the ravages of the nipple clamps, was wrapped in the hot and wet mouth. His lips and teeth were pressed against the chest, teasing the rose-colored bulge gently and sometimes heavily, sucking or biting lightly or biting it with teeth and pulling it outwards. The unexpected pain and numbness made her moan uncontrollably. He was trapped in this sweet and painful feeling, sinking deeper and deeper, craving for more.

       “Next, front or the back?” Fang Mingyan continued to ask.

       Zhuo Yue guessed a little bit and said in embarrassment, “…the front.”

       Small kisses spread from the chest to the lower abdomen. The man held his c0ck and Zhuo Yue’s semi-erect c0ck together with his hands and rubbed them slowly. The mutual contact of sensitive parts made Zhuo Yue’s c0ck stand up instantly. He blushed and called, “Master…”

       “It won’t be easy for you if you are so sensitive.” Fang Mingyan curled his lips, took out a ribbon from his pyjamas, tied it around the root of Zhuo Yue’s erect pen-s, and tied a bow in a playful manner, and said leisurely, ” You have no right to ejaculate without my permission.”

       Every move he made strengthened Zhuo Yue’s desire. He didn’t dare move, so he could only gasp and respond helplessly and pitifully, “Yes, Master.”

       “Now tell me, do you choose the front or the back.” The man teased the bound c0ck wantonly and said slowly, “Think carefully, slave; this will be the position in which I enter you.”

       He bit his lip and hesitated for a moment, then said softly, “From the front, I want to… look at you.”

       Fang Mingyan chuckled and squeezed into the secluded path again with his lubricated fingers. The back hole that had been fully expanded just now gradually adapted to the addition of fingers. Whenever the man accidentally pressed a sensitive point, Zhuo Yue would tremble under him.

       His whole body became numb, falling into the thirst for pleasure, and everything was out of control. The passionate Zhuo Yue moaned in suppressed emotion as the man’s fingers simulated thrusting, and his ass hole contracted again and again, as if to hold back the withdrawn fingers. After Fang Mingyan waited for him to basically adapt, he pressed the thick c0ck between his legs that had been hard for a long time against his hole, and his voice was hoarse with patient desire, “Slave, tell me who you belong to.”

       “Everything about me belongs to you, Master.” Zhuo Yue saw the amazing size of the man’s c0ck, suppressing his nervousness and fear, and tried his best to open his body.

       “I will take my time, don’t be afraid.” The man patted his side buttocks reassuringly, and slowly pushed the front end of the thick c0ck into the already expanded and lubricated back hole. The sphincter was completely stretched by the invading object. Zhuo Yue gasped in panic, his tense body couldn’t help trembling, and his eyes filled with water. The hot hole warmed the lubricant, and the tight clamping and instinctive contraction brought the ultimate pleasure, making Fang Mingyan gasp involuntarily, “Relax, slave.”

       “Uh-huh…” The person underneath him finally relaxed a little, and the man took advantage of the situation and thrust his waist forward completely, causing Zhuo Yue to arch up and scream out in surprise.

       “Good boy, look at me.” Fang Mingyan had never been very patient in the foreplay, but he worked hard with Zhuo Yue. He suppressed his desire and stopped moving. He leaned over and kissed the frightened man beneath him, saying softly and comfortingly, “I won’t hurt you, try to relax and accept me.” He took Zhuo Yue’s earlobe in his mouth again, licking it between his lips and teeth, constantly arousing his desire.

       Zhuo Yue had no ability to resist the man’s gentleness. He let the other person take control of his body and gradually relaxed. The man spread his legs wider, slowly pulled out his c0ck a little, and then pushed it in slowly, moving in and out between the white buttocks as if exploring the deep flower path, waiting for Zhuo Yue to adapt gradually.

       The c0ck that slowly moved in and out intentionally or unintentionally brushed against sensitive points, causing Zhuo Yue to tremble slightly and let out a suppressed moan. His voice was clean and clear, and the cry that was tainted with lust at this moment was like a young monk who had been tempted by the devil, with a special sexiness of abstinence, which was very sultry.

       When the huge thing slowly pushed into the deepest part, Zhuo Yue let out a whimper and raised his neck.

       His body was filled with a part of another person, but there was no strange feeling at all. It was as if a part that was missing a long time ago had returned to itself, rich and satisfied. He looked at the man above him and gasped, “Master… I love you very much.”

       The man’s movements stopped, and the desire surging in his eyes could no longer be suppressed. He pulled out suddenly, then pushed his waist harder and penetrated deeper, hitting the sensitive point. His tone became strong and domineering, “You tease me one way after another. You don’t want to get out of bed today?”

       “Hngh…” The sore and numb feeling caused by squeezing the glands surged from underneath the body like an electric shock, splitting into many small streams and flowing freely in the body. The powerful and fast thrusts made Zhuo Yue completely engulfed in desire, and his moans became softer and more charming than ever before. “Master, be gentle… don’t go there…” His eyes were filled with mist, his body rose and fell with the man’s impact, and he intermittently begged for mercy.

       “No?” Fang Mingyan frowned, and his movements became more forceful, with an element of punishment.

       “Ahhng─” Zhuo Yue was tortured by the pleasure mixed with pain and screamed repeatedly, and finally cried, “Please, I can’t bear it anymore, I was wrong, Master…” The erect c0ck was already swollen at this moment. It was red, and a small amount of transparent liquid oozed from the top, as if it was crying.

       “Tell me where you went wrong.”

       “I have no right to say no…” His voice was choked, “My body belongs to you.”

       “Remember this.” Fang Mingyan untied his hands and feet, supported his waist, inserted his c0ck straight to the root, then straightened his waist and pumped it with great force, and the full sac hit his buttocks and made a snapping sound.

       Zhuo Yue only felt that he was about to be pierced by the blade of flesh, and his whole body was floating in pain and pleasure. Layers and layers of pleasure gathered in his lower body from all his limbs, crying out to be released. However, the prohibition of being unable to climax made every minute and every second a torment. Those desires that had no place to place made him completely forget his shame, and he cried and begged, “Please allow me to cum… Uhmmn, please…”

       When he was about to climax, Fang Mingyan untied the ribbon around his c0ck and said, “Good boy, cum with me.” Then, after several rapid thrusts, Zhuo Yue couldn’t help it anymore and arched back. His body ejaculated, and the tight hole made the man gasp while white liquid was injected into his body.

       At that moment, everything around him seemed to disappear.

       There was only one other, floating in the endless sea, embracing each other.

       The breathing in the ears, the frequency of the heartbeat, the temperature of the palms, and each other’s breath made him calm down like this.

       He wanted to just drift to the end of the world, turn into wind and rain together, and never be separated again.

       The intense climax made Zhuo Yue lose consciousness briefly. He lay weakly, breathing heavily with half-closed eyes that were out of focus. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and called out in a hoarse voice, “Master.”

       The man leaned over and kissed him on the forehead. The man then smiled and said, “I love you too, slave.”


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