Dragon and Phoenix Bring Auspiciousness

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"Kill me." Feng Ling lay on a luxurious bed, his face flushed. Beads of sweat glistened on his cheeks and bare upper body. He wore only underpants, and although his legs were tightly pressed together, his aroused desire was still evident. He stared venomously at the young man sitting leisurely on the edge of the bed, his voice strangely off-key, ending with an uncontrollable groan.
The young man looked to be about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, handsome with fair skin, and even a touch of cuteness when he smiled. He reached out and stroked Feng Ling's burning face, saying earnestly, "I can't bear to kill you, and I can't bear to leave you, so you ran away, and I will punish you."
Feng Ling said hatefully, "Long Tianyi, you will die a horrible death."
He must have been in great pain, his handsome face contorted.
"Sigh, can't you just beg me? I'll satisfy you right away, make you feel like you're in heaven." Long Tianyi sighed regretfully, reaching out to separate Feng Ling's closed legs. Feng Ling, having taken the muscle-relaxing powder, was powerless to resist and could only let him see his ugly state.
The center of his underpants was already soaked, because his legs had been tightly closed, and the underpants clung to his crotch, tracing the shape of his private parts.
Feng Ling turned his face away in embarrassment. Long Tianyi's eyes were deep, and he tilted his head and smiled, "Ling, you're so wet." He traced Feng Ling's private parts with his index finger, occasionally increasing the pressure to knead his clitoris, and continued, "There are people in the world who have combined male and female organs so perfectly, can you have children?"
Feng Ling's breathing suddenly became heavy. The itchy place felt much better with just a slight external pressure, yet it clamored for more. He used all his strength to restrain himself from twisting his body to chase after Long Tianyi's fingers.
“Won’t answer? Then let’s try a few more times.” Long Tianyi lifted his buttocks and pulled down his underpants, revealing his erect penis and the honey-drenched secret cave, as well as the shy chrysanthemum bud moistened by the honey.
Drops of dew clung to the grass beside the secret cave. Long Tianyi poked his soft, full lips with his index finger, getting some honey on his hand, and licked his lips,
saying, “Ling’er is so passionate.” He then held his finger in front of Feng Ling: “Taste your own flavor. I’ve tasted it many times, it’s fragrant and sweet.”
Feng Ling’s eyes burned with anger and lust, and he shouted, “Bastard, you’re shameless!”
“If you don’t taste it, then it’s mine.” He chuckled and licked the juice off his hand, asking Feng Ling, “Do you know what kind of drug you’ve been given?”
Feng Ling groaned suppressedly, biting his lip without answering. What other drug could it be? A top-grade aphrodisiac!
“It was Langdie.” Long Tianyi turned his face to face him, feigning innocence, and said, “It wasn’t me who administered it. It was that quack doctor Meng Lang who made the decision. But I stole the antidote and applied it to my lips. Ling, kiss me and you won’t be burning with desire anymore.”
What trick is this bastard playing now? Feng Ling looked at him with suspicion. He knew he couldn’t hold on much longer. A surge of heat coursed through his lower abdomen, his vagina itched, and his bones felt like they were being gnawed by ants. He desperately wanted something to poke inside him. All of this was gradually shattering his reason. So, when Long Tianyi’s handsome face loomed large before him, he didn’t hesitate and kissed his lips. His tongue swept across Feng Ling’s lips and found that they were indeed a little bitter. So he took Feng Ling’s lower lip into his mouth and sucked on it gently. Once the perfectly shaped lips were no longer bitter, he immediately replaced them with his own lips.
Long Tianyi let Feng Ling lead the kiss, his large hands roaming over Feng Ling’s naked, wet body, kneading the dark red buds on his chest. Taking advantage of Feng Ling's momentary lapse in attention, Ling She slipped into his mouth, playfully intertwining with him. He was enjoying a passionate French kiss when Feng Ling suddenly pushed him away: "This isn't the antidote!"
Long Tianyi wiped the saliva from his lips, slapped his head, and feigned sudden realization: "Sorry, Ling'er, I think I might have gotten the wrong medicine. This isn't the antidote for Langdie, it's the antidote for the muscle-relaxing powder. Look, you even have the strength to push me away."
"You bastard, I'll definitely kill you!" Feng Ling's chest heaved violently with rage, his desire driving him to the brink of madness. His erection was almost parallel to his abdomen, his female orifice overflowing with desire, soaking the sheets beneath him.
"You always say that." Long Tianyi calmly observed his anger. Actually, his own groin was also throbbing, but he had the patience to endure it. Normally, he wouldn't have caused Feng Ling such pain, but he had done what he considered his worst mistake; if he wasn't taught a lesson, he would surely repeat it. "Now you have the strength, right? Your little flower's entrance is open. If it's uncomfortable, rub it with your fingers first. Of course, if you swear you won't repeat the mistake you made today, I can do it for you."
Feng Ling's lips trembled, and he closed his eyes as if pondering whether it would be more humiliating to masturbate in front of this man or to beg him to violate him. He closed his legs and tried to relieve the piercing itching by rubbing them together, but it backfired. His unsatisfied little hole felt empty and painful. Finally, he opened his eyes and stiffly said, "Please, touch me."
"You don't sound like you're begging." Long Tianyi sighed. "You never know how to back down, never know how to yield, never know how to be pragmatic."
Feng Ling's chest heaved again, and he groaned, softening his voice as he pleaded, "Tianyi, Your Highness, my husband, please touch me."
"Wife, where do you want me to touch you?" Long Tianyi asked mischievously, tilting his head, his fiery gaze caressing Feng Ling's naked body as if it were real.
Feng Ling succumbed to desire, temporarily abandoning his useless pride, and willingly parted his legs, trembling as he said, "My vulva is so hot and itchy, quickly touch it, lick it, fill it with your thing."
He closed his eyes after speaking, two crystal tears sliding down his cheeks and disappearing into his hair.
Long Tianyi felt a pang of pain in his heart, suppressing the restlessness within him, and said gently, "Good child, why are you crying? I'll make you feel good right now."
He only used his fingers to rub Feng Ling's vulva between his legs a couple of times, and slippery spring water overflowed from the small opening. The clitoris opened a thin slit, and Long Tianyi knelt by the bed, pulling Feng Ling's legs over and placing them on his shoulders, burying his head between his legs. His nimble tongue swirled around the dewdrops on the vulva, the wetness between the petals, and finally, the tip of his tongue squeezed into the thin slit, mimicking the movements of intercourse, penetrating deep into the clitoris.
"No, oh—" Feng Ling's buttocks trembled, and the long-suppressed climax suddenly arrived, a pool of clear spring water gushing from his vulva.
Long Tianyi devoured every last drop of his passion, then looked up and asked, "Ling'er, is it comfortable?"
"No!" Feng Ling cried out. How could the effects of the drug be neutralized so easily with just a little release? His whole body was burning hot, his female orifice felt emptier than ever before, and the sensations of pain and itching mingled together, causing him unbearable agony. "Put your wicked root inside."
"Yes, sir." Long Tianyi excitedly unzipped his pants, revealing his swollen, purplish member, and prepared to penetrate him. The sensitive, thick tip met his soft, moist opening, and the ecstatic pleasure made him unable to remain calm. His breathing became disordered and heavy, and he said in a low, teasing voice, "Maybe we'll have a child tonight."
"Stop talking nonsense, come in quickly." Feng Ling said, unable to bear it any longer, twisting his body closer to his fiery, throbbing member. He was completely controlled by lust at this moment, and his legs couldn't help but wrap around Long Tianyi's waist, pulling him forward and inviting his invasion. He tried to send his fiery passion into his thirsty vagina, but because he was too eager and the entrance was too slippery, he could not succeed. Every time, the tip of Long Tianyi's penis would slip out just as it was about to enter his soft vagina.
The desire that needed to be relieved made Feng Ling lose patience and scolded, "Are you dead? If you're going to do it, come in quickly, or get out!"
"Look at how impatient you are." Long Tianyi, who was fond of playing pranks, had beads of sweat on his nose. He held his penis at the entrance of Feng Ling's red and red vagina, straightened his waist, and went in. "Ling, I'm in."
His thick and long penis opened the wet and hot passage, and both of them couldn't help but groan. Long Tianyi rubbed heavily against his inner walls. His huge penis was not in a hurry to thrust in and out. He slowly made circular motions with his clitoris as the center, caressing every part of his passage. But gradually, this lukewarm movement could not satisfy Feng Ling, who was under the influence of "Wilderness". His body was clamoring for more intense lovemaking.
"Don't do that, use thrusting." Feng Ling commanded, her eyes filled with unsatisfied resentment.
"If you were this passionate every day, even without the drug, I'd go crazy with joy," Long Tianyi whispered. Before Feng Ling could react, he began a fierce plunder and frenzied thrusting, taking advantage of the gushing, slippery fluid from his opening.
His erect, thick penis was covered in Feng Ling's aroused fluids, and his intense pounding caused Feng Ling's vaginal opening to secrete even more fluids, creating wanton, wet sounds with each thrust. The fluids also clung to Feng Ling's smooth, white inner thighs and his abdomen.
Feng Ling recklessly responded to him. Long Tianyi, who never touched his penis during sex, now throbbed with pain and began rubbing it himself.
Both of them, sweating profusely, forgot all barriers and indulged in unrestrained lovemaking.
Long Tianyi, with his playful nature, still teased Feng Ling even at this moment: "Your surname is Feng, and my surname is Long, this is truly a case of 'the phoenix and the dragon in reverse.'"
Feng Ling was enjoying extreme pleasure. He told himself that it was the effect of the drug. He closed his eyes and ignored Long Tianyi's words. Seeing how wicked he was, he intentionally tightened his vaginal opening to force him to finish sooner.
Long Tianyi nearly lost control of his wits, slapping Feng Ling's buttocks and laughing, "You naughty boy!"
Then came a storm of assault, Long Tianyi like an insatiable demon, tirelessly thrusting between Feng Ling's legs until Feng Ling trembled and reached another climax, at which point he thrust deeply, ejaculating a torrent of heat into him… After
their lovemaking, Long Tianyi lay with Feng Ling, kneading his firm buttocks, seemingly complaining, "You passionate little thing, you were too quick."
Feng Ling slapped his hand away coldly, "Please leave."
Long Tianyi chuckled wickedly, "What, turning your back on me? You just called your husband."
Feng Ling sneered, "It was just a mutually beneficial arrangement, Your Highness didn't take it seriously, did you?"
"Hmph." Long Tianyi scoffed lightly. Seeing the deliberate calm and composure on Feng Ling's still flushed face, he switched to his gentle tone and asked, "Ling'er, how did you get these wounds?"
Feng Ling had many scars on his back and chest, some burns, some cuts. Although the scars were relatively faint, Long Tianyi could still recognize them at a glance.
"My mother did it. She gave birth to a monster like me. My father divorced her, and she hates me." Feng Ling's tone was flat, as if he were talking about someone else's affairs.
Long Tianyi thought Feng Ling wouldn't answer, but he didn't expect him to. He was pleasantly surprised and felt a pang of pity. He asked gently, "Where is your mother? How did you become an assassin?"
"Dead." As if lost in thought, Feng Ling's eyes glazed over. She turned to Long Tianyi and asked, "Aren't you going to ask who sent me to kill you?"
Long Tianyi replied indifferently, "I won't let my guard down just because I don't know who's behind it." He suddenly smiled contentedly, "I should thank that person for sending you to my side."
Feng Ling looked at him suspiciously, knowing he genuinely liked her. She asked curiously, "Do you just like my type? Otherwise, with your status, what kind of beauty couldn't you have? Why waste your time on me? Wouldn't it be easier to just kill you?"
Long Tianyi shook his head, "I've never seen a hermaphrodite before you, and I won't kill you. I like you.
" Ling sneered with a hint of revenge, "How sentimental. Too bad, I'll never like you."
Long Tianyi stared at him silently for a long while, then smiled confidently. He said, "You will. One day I will make you fall in love with me, willingly follow me, live and die for me, and of course, happily bear my children."
He spoke with certainty. Feng Ling wanted to refute and mock him, but found himself unable to speak. Instead, he felt a sudden, inexplicable pang of fear. In the two months he had been captured, he had three opportunities to attack Long Tianyi, but he refrained from doing so. He told himself it was because he had lost all his inner strength, and even if he killed this man, he wouldn't be able to escape unscathed. Could there be another reason? To fall in love with him, live and die for him, and bear his children? It was all rather far-fetched, but he had Meng Lang, that demonic doctor, by his side. Perhaps he really could conceive. Thinking of this, Feng Ling got goosebumps all over. Just now, before their lovemaking, Long Tianyi had said that he might have a child tonight. Did he give him some other drug besides Lang Die?
"Don't be afraid." Long Tianyi wrapped his arms around his waist and gently stroked him, whispering, "Falling in love with me isn't a scary thing. As for having children for me, there's no rush. You're only eighteen, a few more years won't be too late. Let's focus on getting your body in shape first. Your training used to be so tough. Look how thin you are, it's like carrying a girl when I hold you."
Feng Ling gave a soft snort, turned his back to him, not letting him see the slightest hint of weakness in his eyes. Long Tianyi had already seen it all. He laughed gleefully, his hand sliding down to Feng Ling's legs to tease the swollen, red flower he had violated. He slowly said, "Ling'er isn't a monster, you know? You were supposed to have a twin sister, but she didn't develop properly, so you two merged in your mother's womb, and that's how you are now."
Feng Ling responded with a slight tremor. The effects of the drug hadn't completely worn off, and so another passionate lovemaking ensued. What Long Tianyi didn't know was that Feng Ling was moved, but this only strengthened his resolve to leave. He feared he might truly fall in love with someone destined to die. In the past thirty years, Lin Yuan Pavilion had never failed to kill anyone they wanted to kill. If he failed, a new assassination attempt would soon follow, and the next one would be even more meticulously planned and foolproof. He was even more afraid that one day this person might suddenly decide to have his child. Feng Ling having a child? That would be the biggest joke in the world!

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