【The Legend of the Heavenly Soul】(10)

Chapter Ten of The Legend of the Heavenly Soul

: The little devil ate with terrible manners and was extremely greedy. Before he had even swallowed a mouthful of milk, he desperately squeezed

his lips suckle at the small hole at the top, causing the fresh milk to flow like a tap, endlessly. Qianfan's entire

upper body was covered with the milk leaking from the little guy's mouth.

Mingye ate the delicious milk, feeling very satisfied. He couldn't help but steal a glance at Qianfan, only to find that his eyes

were tightly closed , tears welling up in his eyelashes, and his face showing a painful expression,

exactly the same as when he was pinned down by that rude man named Wang Hu. Mingye was stunned, suddenly realizing that he and that man had done the same terrible thing, both of them

forcing Qianfan. He stopped suckling and asked with a slightly aggrieved tone, "Don't you like it, Qianfan? Don't you like

me doing this to you?"

Qianfan's body was already in

a . Hearing Mingye's voice, he opened his eyes in a daze, his unfocused gaze unsteady. Sweat

clung to his face, his expression weary and weak, possessing a beauty that had withered after being abused. Anyone who saw him would

be tempted to do even more outrageous things to him.

"I..." He had only moved his lips when he was immediately silenced by

a kiss. It wasn't Mingye's first kiss, but it was the first time he had kissed so unrestrainedly, simply because the person beneath him possessed

an all-encompassing heart. This cunning child had long since realized that no matter what he did to Qianfan, he would

ultimately be forgiven, because Qianfan was a weak person, lacking both will and principles.

Mingye's lower body pressed against Qianfan's abdomen, rubbing against him a few times, his lips close to his ear, whispering, "I want

you..." He acted immediately after speaking, pulling down Qianfan's pants with one hand. Looking at the bulging white

underwear , Mingye smiled, gently pulling Qianfan's legs apart.

"Ah no..."

It was too late to resist. The child, like a nimble little fox, darted between his legs,

using both hands. One hand constantly caressed his inner thighs, while the other directly rubbed and pressed his genitals.

Qianfan could only spread his legs wide like a pregnant woman waiting to give birth, letting the child do whatever he wanted to his genitals. He

turned his head to the side , crying out "Ah...ah..." incoherently, drool dripping from his chin onto the pillow.

His fingers gripped the blankets tightly, his body gradually losing itself to the manipulation, dominated by lust.

Mingye pulled Qianfan's underwear to one side, and the erect penis immediately "plop" broke free, trembling

a few times, a drop of slightly yellowish and transparent "dew" seeping from its tip. The fabric that had been covering his genitals was now stretched into

a narrow strip, stuck in the slit in the center of his labia, pushing apart the thick, alluring flesh on both sides. Her open vulva resembled

a full, bright moon. Mingye merely traced circles on her sensitive flesh with his fingers, and Qianfan immediately trembled,

moaning softly. Her legs reflexively tried to clamp together, but she lacked the strength, only able to

open and close slightly, her small body rubbing against her crotch a couple of times—easily mistaken for encouragement or

an invitation .

At least, that's what Mingye thought. Looking at Qianfan's aroused face, his upper body stained with lotion, and

his lower body flowing with lustful fluids... he swallowed hard, his heart pounding, the sound of his own pulse echoing in his ears... He lowered his body,

pressing against Qianfan's abdomen, rubbing back and forth...

"Qianfan... Qianfan..." he whined hoarsely, his eyes gleaming with urgent desire: "Let me

in, please?" Before Qianfan could answer, his hand had already pulled down his pants without hesitation, revealing his

erect penis, which was still as thin as a seedling, not yet a towering "tree." Mingye

sniffed pitifully, wiping the sweat from his forehead with his arm. It was his first time being forced by the Demon King, and he was very nervous:

"I... I'm going in..." he said, reaching out to tear Qianfan's inconvenient underwear. His hand trembled slightly, and after

several forceful pulls, he not only failed to tear off the wet underwear, but also left Qianfan's private parts bright red.

“No more…uh! No…” Qianfan was jolted awake by the pain, trying to sit up and stop the

clumsy little boy between his legs. He had been raped just hours before, his flower-like opening brutally torn apart, not yet healed,

and now it was being ravaged again, with traces of blood seeping out. He pleaded in pain, “Your Highness…please

…don’t…ah!” A tearing sound was heard, and his underwear was finally removed. His lower body

felt cool; without the underwear's restraint, the lustful fluid inside his labia immediately gushed out, glistening on the

edge of his opening.

Mingye, blinded by lust, ignored Qianfan’s pain, only talking to himself, “Are you ready? Then

I’ll go in.” He couldn’t wait, grasping his penis, aiming it at Qianfan’s opening, recalling the rough

man’s movements, and thrusting forward with force.

It was clear that entry required skill; the force had to be just right, not brute force. He

didn't know how to use finesse, just blindly charging in, not only failing to enter Qianfan's body but also hurting himself badly

.

"Damn it! Why can't I get in?" The little devil, having hit a wall, naturally blamed Qianfan.

"You...you open your body a little wider!"

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