Spring Breeze

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"That's enough for today."

Upon hearing Nie Tiancheng's words, his subordinates, who had been sitting upright around the conference table, immediately covered their eyes as if afraid
their eyeballs would pop out.

They glanced at the clock on the wall; it was indeed only 8:00 PM. Looking at the standard
meeting , they realized it was only halfway through, and there hadn't been any unexpected events. Why was the meeting adjourned early?
Could it be because Young Master Nie was suddenly unwell? This thought was immediately
dismissed. Leaving aside the possibility that the tall, muscular Young Master Nie, whose physique resembled a Greek god statue, might be ill,
his usual dedication to his work was enough to rule out any physical ailment as a reason for
adjourning the meeting.

After all sorts of speculations were thoroughly refuted, everyone finally turned their questioning gazes to
Nie Tiancheng at the head of the conference table. However, Nie Tiancheng had no intention of offering any explanation. He slammed
the folder in front of him shut, stood up, and coldly adjourned the meeting. His low, hoarse voice and
gloomy expression clearly showed that Nie Tiancheng's mood was at its worst. If they didn't want to become cannon fodder
, they'd better not test this active volcano with their own bodies.

In reality, the usually composed Nie Tiancheng rarely lost control of his emotions like this. Yet, precisely because it
was rare, his subordinates were at a loss for how to deal with his sudden outburst of anger.
Fortunately just when they were desperately convinced there was no way out, they suddenly heard Nie Tiancheng's decree to adjourn the meeting.
In less than half a minute, these seasoned business elites, accustomed to the ups and downs of the market, all
scrambled out of the tense meeting room like rabbits escaping a trap.

After all his subordinates had left, Nie Tiancheng took a few steps forward and locked the conference room door from the inside. Then, his face
ashen, he unzipped his pants. "Damn it! Why now of all times?!"

With the zipper open, a hot, bulging mass covered by black fabric immediately became visible. Although Nie Tiancheng
didn't want admit it, the wet patches on the black fabric unmistakably revealed his desire. After struggling futilely
for a while, Nie Tiancheng finally resigned himself to his fate and reached out, skillfully grasping his penis and beginning to stroke it.

His penis, stimulated, swelled and grew larger again, and his underwear, so wet it was almost dripping, quickly became
an obstacle. Consumed by lust, Nie Tiancheng instinctively lay down on the cool, wide mahogany conference table, hastily
tearing off his outer pants and underwear and throwing them aside. Then, he spread his legs wide and indulged in caressing
his burning genitals.

"Ugh…" Stimulated, waves of pleasure surged through his mature genitals like ocean tides.
Nie Tiancheng furrowed his thick, dark eyebrows, fine beads of sweat clinging to his high, straight nose, and low,
hoarse groans escaped his thin, chiseled lips.

It still wasn't enough… Nie Tiancheng squeezed his heavy scrotum with one hand and rubbed his
slightly parted glans with the other. His entire lower body was swollen to the point of bursting, yet he couldn't reach the peak of pleasure.
Clear, lustful fluid dripped onto the smooth, mirror-like conference table, like
tears shed from his erect penis due to its unfulfilled frustration.

In truth, Nie Tiancheng knew perfectly well why he couldn't ejaculate. But as a man,
and an emperor standing at the pinnacle of global finance, his pride wouldn't allow him to succumb
to .

Reaching down to unbutton his shirt, Nie Tiancheng pinched his erect nipples hard, trying to ignore
the throbbing pain in his rear due to lack of caresses. But just as he was writhing uncomfortably on the conference table,
something resembling a pen suddenly slipped out of his pocket, instantly drawing all his attention.

If… like before, put this in there… Just the subconscious thought made
his entrance uncontrollably writhe violently, like a starving person
's stomach reflexing upon seeing food. No, if he didn't satisfy that agonizing thirst soon, he would go crazy!
With this thought in mind, Nie Tiancheng finally recklessly bent his legs to his chest, one hand roughly massaging the opening between his thighs with
the love fluid , while the other hand picked up the pen-thick
vibrator and expertly inserted it into that tight secret passage.

"...Haa...Haa..." The empty rear end was soothed by the vibrator, and the pleasure in front of him was instantly
amplified dozens of times. Nie Tiancheng, his clothes disheveled, knelt on the conference table, his slender hands stimulating
his genitals back and forth, his thick waist twisting back and forth. Finally, with a low roar,
he thrust forward and ejaculated his burning passion.

"Hoo~~~~~" Although his body was still trembling with excitement from the afterglow after the explosive orgasm
, Nie Tiancheng's mind quickly returned to its usual calm and clarity.

Expressionless, he pulled out the vibrator, which had been sucked wet by the secret flesh behind him, and crushed it hard. A cruel chill flashed in
Nie Tiancheng's narrow, handsome eyes: "Su Minghuan, I will never let you go easily!"

"Su is Su Dongpo, Ming is Ming, Huan is Huan." A week later, Nie Tiancheng unusually accepted an invitation

to a purely social banquet .
Upon entering, Nie Tiancheng was greeted with the sight of his target being
surrounded by in a corner of the venue, who were essentially "interrogating" him: "Minghuan means remembering joy."

"So that's why you're always smiling?" a cute girl in a red dress asked with interest, her large
, bright eyes revealing an uncontrollable admiration for the man before her.

"What? Don't you like seeing me smile?" The tall man speaking had a
face even more handsome than an idol star, his light brown short hair and crescent-shaped eyebrows always giving off a warm and welcoming feeling.

"No way! I love your smile the most!" the cute girl in the red dress blurted out,
only lowering her head shyly when the girls around her burst into laughter.

"Thank you for the compliment!" The tall man, Su Minghuan, gave a graceful bow, then used the
excuse of needing to use the restroom to smoothly extricate himself from the group of girls.

Watching Su Minghuan walk into the restroom while smiling and greeting acquaintances in the venue, Nie Tiancheng, who had been deliberately
hiding in the shadows, finally seized the opportunity to follow.

"Hehe, it's Young Master Nie! Long time no see." Noticing a gaze fixed on him before he even arrived...
As Su Minghuan retracted his genitals into his pants, he looked up and immediately smiled as brightly as the spring sunshine.

"You seem quite pleased to see me?" Nie Tiancheng stared coldly at the smiling face before him, but the image of the enormous penis he had
inadvertently .

"Of course, it's a great honor to meet the chairman of the Nie Group, one of the world's top three companies, in the restroom
." Su Minghuan gave a half-joking, half-serious bow, his elegant and gentle demeanor
making one involuntarily want to get closer.

"I don't want to hear your nonsense. You choose whether to obediently come with me or wait for me to break your legs and have someone drag you out
." If he hadn't personally experienced the other party's methods, Nie Tiancheng might have actually mistaken the
handsome for an angel. However, after finding out who the other party really was, Nie Tiancheng had no choice but
to use the most forceful methods to deal with him without hesitation.

"Hehe, where does Young Master Nie want to take me?" Su Minghuan calmly tidied his clothes
and washed his hands at the sink, his smile unwavering.

Nie Tiancheng silently blocked Su Minghuan's path. No matter what, he would not let
this guy who used despicable means to make his body increasingly strange get away with it today: "Since you dared to drug me,
you must be prepared to pay with your life, right?"

"That's because you swallowed up my uncle's company first." Su Minghuan innocently spread his hands,
his smiling expression as if he were chatting casually with Nie Tiancheng. "Although I don't have any good feelings towards my uncle,
you know 'Fengzi's' rules very well. Since he's willing to take out all his savings to ask me to help him get revenge, I
have no reason to refuse, right?"

"I didn't ask you to refuse your business, but since you did it, you have to be responsible for the consequences."
Nie Tiancheng followed Su Minghuan with a cold expression, and without saying a word, dragged him out of the restroom.

The tall and imposing Nie Tiancheng and the slender and handsome Su Minghuan appeared simultaneously in the center of the hall. Seeing this beautiful
scene, the other guests couldn't help but gasp. Su Minghuan's smile remained gentle
and pleasant , as if the person standing beside him wasn't an enemy seeking revenge but his closest friend. Nie Tiancheng, however,
couldn't maintain such a facade; the chill emanating from him was enough
to freeze .

Faced with Nie Tiancheng like this, no one dared to approach and ask what had happened. Thus, without
any hindrance, Nie Tiancheng brought Su Minghuan, the "Charming" number one assassin, back to his villa.

"Tell me, how long will it take for the effects of the drug to wear off?" Nie Tiancheng sat on the sofa in the bedroom,
sipping his red wine while staring intently at Su Minghuan, who was looking around.

"I've never seen this painting before. Is it newly bought?" Su Minghuan leisurely stood in front of an
oil painting . Based on his knowledge, he could tell that the painting in front of him was an authentic work by a famous artist and
was incredibly valuable. Just as he was about to take a closer look, a bullet suddenly flew from behind him, grazing his
hair and piercing a large hole in the precious painting.

"Testing my patience will do you no good." Before Su Minghuan could turn around, a cold
pistol was already pressed against the back of his neck. However, Su Minghuan first sighed for the famous painting he had implicated,
then turned to the owner of the pistol with a bright smile: "I'm sorry, the effects of the drug are permanent."

Watching Nie Tiancheng's masculine and cold face turn green little by little after hearing his answer, Su Minghuan suddenly
pounced on him and gently kissed his lips: "So many times, I have to win against you for a while." "

...Want to win against me? You?!" Enraged, Nie Tiancheng grabbed Su Minghuan's arm
and roughly threw him onto his knee-sized bed.

"Xiao Cheng...what do you want to do?" Seeing that his childhood friend and best friend was
truly , Su Minghuan's usually unwavering smile froze for the first time.

"What do you think I want to do?!" Nie Tiancheng sneered as he stripped off his clothes, revealing his tall,
muscular physique.

"...But right now, you should only want to be fucked by someone else..." Seeing the naked Nie Tiancheng
approaching him step by step, Su Minghuan could no longer laugh. Although every inch of Nie Tiancheng's
skin was full of masculine sexiness under the light, Su Minghuan, who had done something wrong, had no courage to appreciate it.

"You think you can beat me like this?!" Nie Tiancheng rudely pulled Su Minghuan, who was shrinking towards the corner of the bed,
down to his body, then ruthlessly tore open his pants and grabbed his
huge penis, which was disproportionate to his slender figure.

"Hiss~~~ Xiao Cheng, don't do this." Pressed against Nie Tiancheng's firm and well-developed pectoral muscles, smelling his
unique refreshing scent, the usually dashing and composed "Fengzi" assassin suddenly felt
an unprecedented dizziness, and his penis, which was being held tightly by Nie Tiancheng, began to harden and grow without restraint. So this is what it feels like to be touched by someone
you like. Su Minghuan smiled bitterly. Although Nie Tiancheng had finally agreed
to do this with him, the current situation was far from what he had imagined.

Just as Su Minghuan was about to think of a way to ease the less-than-sweet atmosphere between them, a strange
sensation suddenly came from his lower body, making him involuntarily yell "Ah!" "What are
you yelling about? Is this all the 'Fengzi' people are capable of?" Su Minghuan looked up at Nie
Tiancheng, who was straddling him and gently rubbing his penis with his anus. A hint of grievance appeared in his azure eyes.
If I said that during my time working at "Fengzi," I had never slept with anyone, would you believe me?

"I said, since you did it, you have to take responsibility for the consequences." Nie Tiancheng looked down at Su Minghuan,
a mocking smile curling at the corners of his strong lips. You want to beat me? You're still a long way off. Aiming at Su Minghuan's
hard, iron-like penis, Nie Tiancheng adjusted his position and sat down without hesitation.

Although he had used a vibrator several times, his untouched area was still as tight as a virgin's,
unable to swallow Su Minghuan's enormous member. After trying to insert it a few times, Nie Tiancheng winced in pain,
but seeing Su Minghuan's terrified expression, he refused to give up.

"...Use, use this..." Su Minghuan, finally regaining his senses, saw
the cold sweat and quickly and tenderly pulled out the lubricant from his pocket.

"Why didn't you take it out sooner?!" Nie Tiancheng took it with dissatisfaction, quickly applying a thick layer to his entrance and Su Minghuan 's large penis. "Ahhhhh... No, I can't take it anymore... Xiao Cheng... Ahhhhh..." Su Minghuan couldn't help but moan as

soon as his penis was taken into Nie Tiancheng's soft mouth. Having been an assassin in 'Fengzi' for twelve years, always killing with a smile, Su Minghuan had never known that making love with someone he liked could be such a pleasurable thing. Nie Tiancheng mischievously used his hot, supple inner walls to constantly entwine and rub against Su Minghuan's sensitive spots, and with each tightening , Su Minghuan couldn't help but cry out in pleasure. "Hoo... Don't think that joining 'Fengzi' will make you better than me, Su Minghuan, you're not good enough!" Nie Tiancheng pretended to be relaxed as he controlled the rhythm of his thrusts. Although he was also being driven to ecstasy by Su Minghuan's thick penis, Nie Tiancheng, who had already treated this lovemaking as a contest, refused to give in to his partner. Hearing this, Su Minghuan groggily looked up at Nie Tiancheng, who wore a contemptuous expression. Years of pent-up resentment erupted instantly. Why?! Why, no matter how hard I try, can I never beat you ? What right do I have to stand beside you?! Reaching out, she gripped Nie Tiancheng's thick, sensitive waist, thrusting violently into his G-spot, causing him to collapse. Hearing Nie Tiancheng's passionate breaths in her ear, Su Minghuan, without thinking, turned and kissed his thin lips… " Love me, Cheng, please…" The next morning, after being forced to release four or five times under Nie Tiancheng's 'tyranny' the previous night, Su Minghuan struggled to open her eyes. Looking at the sleeping man beside her, a complex mix of emotions welled up inside her. Finally having a physical relationship with Nie Tiancheng, Su Minghuan couldn't say he wasn't happy, but he also knew very well that Nie Tiancheng had only dragged him to bed on a whim, and probably hadn't noticed any of his feelings for him. "Sigh, I really have no way to deal with you." Su Minghuan shook his head with a bitter smile: "... Many people who know me ask me why I'm always smiling. Actually, I don't want to smile at all, but if I don't smile, I'm afraid I'll just burst into tears." Burying his face in his knees, Su Minghuan finally admitted that in front of Nie Tiancheng, he was always the loser... Taking advantage of Nie Tiancheng's lack of consciousness, Su Minghuan tiptoed to get dressed, preparing to leave first, because he really didn't have the courage to face Nie Tiancheng's indifferent attitude after he woke up. However, just as his fingers touched the bedroom doorknob, a familiar deep male voice suddenly came from behind him: "Where are you going?" "Uh...I, I'm going back to 'Fengzi'." Su Minghuan stood stiffly at the door, not daring to even turn his head. "From now on, you are not allowed to leave this villa without my permission." Nie Tiancheng frowned and sat up, trying his best not to let the soreness in his lower body affect his current dignity. "I've been wanting to find a way to keep you by my side . Now that you've walked into my trap, don't expect me to let you go." ... Spring Breeze 2 "Master, may Ning'er serve you some medicine first?" After the door was quietly pushed open, a maid in red carrying a bowl of medicine slowly walked around the screen and came to the jade couch covered with layers of gauze curtains with a worried look. There was silence on the jade couch for a long time. After a while, a deep, slightly hoarse male voice came from the jade couch: "I don't want to drink it. Take it away." "Master, you haven't eaten a single grain of rice for two days and two nights. If this continues, your body won't be able to take it..." The master refused to eat again, and the maid in red couldn't help but show deep worry in her eyes. "I said take it away!!" Before the maid could finish speaking, the person on the bed, contrary to his usual self, rebuked her sharply, his resolute tone laced with weary panting, as if he were struggling to endure some intense discomfort. "...Yes." Faced with her master's unwavering insistence, the red-clad maid could only sigh helplessly, her brows furrowed. Just as she was about to bow and retreat, the medicine bowl in her hand was taken from her by a tall figure who had appeared behind her at some unknown time. "Young Master Xi, you've come at the right time, Master, he..." Turning to look at the handsome man with snow-white silver hair, wolf ears, and a wolf tail behind her, the red-clad maid was not afraid at all; instead, her eyes lit up with surprise. Xi Bingcheng nodded silently, indicating that he understood the current situation of the person on the bed. The red-clad maid knew that this Young Master Xi had a close relationship with her master and would surely have a way to persuade him to take the medicine and rest. So, before the person on the bed could speak, she had already curtsied to Xi Bingcheng and went off to attend to various household affairs elsewhere in the mansion. Xi Bingcheng, carrying a bowl of medicine, parted the layers of gauze curtains and came to the jade couch. There she saw a young man with fiery hair and snow-white skin, handsome as the moon, lying on the messy silk on the couch with his sword-like eyebrows furrowed and his clothes disheveled. Perhaps because he was unwell, the man's breathing was unusually heavy, and his exposed skin was flushed from time to time. Fine beads of sweat were also hanging on his forehead and temples. Seeing this, Xi Bingcheng frowned and bent down to scoop the man's upper body into her arms. "Your Majesty, you always neglect your own health." Hearing Xi Bingcheng's voice, the young man addressed as "Your Majesty" struggled to open his eyes. "I'm not seriously ill. No need for my friend to trouble himself." "With your blood deficiency, how often do you suffer from an attack?" Seeing the Emperor's fingers twisting and turning inside the silk quilt, Xi Bingcheng felt a pang of heartache and pressed the medicine bowl in her hand to the Emperor's lips without further ado. "Even if it goes against your wishes, I cannot bear to see you suffering. If you don't want any more trouble, obediently drink this bowl of medicine." Smelling the pungent, bitter odor from the medicine bowl, the Emperor immediately turned his head away in disgust. "You should know that this medicine is useless to me." "I know, but how can you have the strength to undergo the treatment if you don't drink this bowl of medicine?" Xi Bingcheng's words were loaded with meaning, causing the person in his arms to change color drastically: "You!!" "Or do you insist that I feed you before you'll drink it?" "No need, I'll do it myself!" Seeing that Xi Bingcheng was about to play the trick of feeding medicine orally again, Huang glared at him fiercely with a warning look, and then, with the courage of a warrior cutting off his own arm, drank the bowl of dark, viscous stuff . "Ugh~~" Vampires have naturally sensitive taste buds, and even the slightest bit of fishy or fishy smell is hard to swallow, let alone this medicine soup that is a hundred times more . As soon as the medicine went down, Huang grabbed his collar, wanting to vomit, but Xi Bingcheng blocked his mouth with his lips, and after several attempts, he finally swallowed it all.

"Are you alright?" Feeling the medicine in his mouth had finished, Xi Bingcheng finally released Huang's lips, gently embracing
his waist and stroking his back.

Already weak from illness, Huang was now breathless and unable to muster any strength after this ordeal. He could only wearily
lean against Xi Bingcheng's chest, closing his eyes and enduring the throbbing pains from blood deficiency.

Xi Bingcheng knew that vampires, when deficient in blood, would have a fever similar to a normal person, but would be especially sensitive to cold.
Therefore, when he felt Huang still trembling beside him, he immediately and skillfully removed their robes, lying
naked against each other in the thick silk quilt.

Enveloped by Xi Bingcheng's already elevated body temperature, and with the effects of the medicine, Huang's body gradually
felt better , and the expression in his eyes calmed considerably.

"My son, what can I do to completely relieve your pain?" Looking at his beloved's hazy
, jade-like face, Xi Bingcheng couldn't help but lower his head and gently kiss Huang's neck and behind his ears.

"Ugh... If you stop now, you'll have cured me." The Emperor struggled unwillingly, truly unable to
accept Xi Bingcheng's treatment method that had robbed him of his dignity and filled him with shame and indignation.

"If I stop now, how can I help you suppress this blood deficiency?" Xi Bingcheng pressed
the body in his arms tighter without allowing any further explanation, gently stroking the warmer, softer, rose-colored skin of the person in his arms than usual.

"You!! Are you only satisfied when you take advantage of my weakness?" Although he and Xi Bingcheng had long been lovers,
each time Xi Bingcheng used unusual methods to make love to him in order to treat his blood deficiency, she always succeeded when he was weak
and unable to resist, so much so that the Emperor often secretly considered this a major stain on his life. Now, Xi Bingcheng actually
wanted to take advantage of him under the guise of treating his illness, and the Emperor was speechless with anger.

"I only resorted to this because I was thinking of your health. Please bear with it, even if it's just for my
sake ." Xi Bingcheng patiently coaxed his proud lover, his large hands quietly creeping up his sensitive
back.

"I...don't..." A tingling sensation came from his bare back, causing the emperor
to arch .

"I will be gentle." Xi Bingcheng took the opportunity to kiss the emperor's breasts, alternating between the two,
finding them even sweeter and more delicious after being warmed by the heat.

"I...don't want to...be under a wolf..." The emperor was consumed by lust and delirious from his lover's kisses,
inadvertently uttering the resentment he had long harbored.

"So, you despise my status?" Upon hearing this, a cold glint flashed in Xi Bingcheng's narrow, handsome eyes, and
the air around him instantly turned several degrees colder.

The Emperor's body couldn't withstand such a sudden change; he let out a painful groan and nearly fainted.

Xi Bingcheng, not wanting to cause trouble, quickly reached out and pressed his hand against the Emperor's chest, continuously channeling his powerful inner energy
to temporarily stabilize the Emperor's condition. "My son, my son, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Seeing the Emperor's face turn as
pale as paper, Xi Bingcheng was filled with both remorse and heartache.

"You…" The Emperor finally caught his breath and was about to lash out at Xi Bingcheng, but seeing
the concern and self-reproach in Xi Bingcheng's eyes, he softened considerably. "If I disliked your status, I would have already put you on
the elders ' kill list." The Emperor glared at Xi Bingcheng, seemingly blaming him for asking such a foolish
question.

"Then what happened just now…" Hearing the Emperor's explanation, Xi Bingcheng remained outwardly calm, but his bushy
tail behind him was already swaying restlessly.

"I just said... I just said..." The Emperor hesitated, his face flushing even more deeply
.

"Say what?" Unable to resist the alluring temptation, Xi Bingcheng couldn't help but lick the Emperor's
earlobe .

"Mmm... Bingcheng..." Breathing in the familiar, fiery scent of the man on his face, the Emperor gradually went
limp, unable to react before Xi Bingcheng flipped him over and pinned him down.

"Emperor, let's begin."

"No, I..." Seeing the red glow in the eyes of the person on top of him, their snow-white hair moving without wind, the Emperor inwardly cried out in
alarm . He tried to get up to dodge but was forcefully gripped on the shoulders by a pair of large hands.

"Awoo~~~~" With a high-pitched wolf howl, Xi Bingcheng, who was lying on top of the Emperor, emitted bursts
of silver light , and soon transformed into a giant snow wolf taller than a man.

"You want to..." Seeing this, the Emperor was enraged and raised his arm to slap the Snow Wolf's chest. Unfortunately, he was
currently weak from illness, and his strength was less than a tenth of what it usually was. For the thick-skinned Snow Wolf, it was completely
ineffective.

The Snow Wolf, unconcerned, took the Emperor's slap and began to savor the Emperor's smooth, naked body with its tongue,
its eyes revealing a look of pleasure and satisfaction, like enjoying a delicious meal. The Emperor felt both

pain and itchiness from the Snow Wolf's rough, barbed tongue, and coupled with his existing weakness,
the sensation was even worse than a relapse of his illness.

Sensing his lover's discomfort, the Snow Wolf cunningly inserted its long tongue between the Emperor's legs, stirring the sensitive, delicate skin of his inner
thighs .

The Emperor trembled in surprise, instinctively spreading his legs to avoid the wolf's tongue's onslaught, but the wolf's tongue took the opportunity to press against
his genitals, sweeping back and forth.

"Mmm...mmm...no..." Attacked on his fatal weakness, the Emperor's flower stem immediately stiffened like a plant saturated with
rainwater , its blossoming tip continuously releasing scalding, fiery nectar.

Seeing that the Emperor's desire had been aroused, the Snow Wolf's tongue moved even more nimbly. From the gradually swelling scrotum to
the entrance, which was even more vibrant than usual, the Snow Wolf kneaded and caressed inch by inch, until the Emperor's entire body was flushed crimson,
his waist trembled violently, and his legs were wet and slippery. His handsome face was filled with a mixture of desire and resistance
.

"Ugh...ugh..." His genitals, tingling to the extreme, had
ignited , and the constantly writhing and twitching passage wept tears of loneliness in its emptiness. Still feverish, the Emperor was powerless
to break free from the Snow Wolf's grip, only able to bury his face in its soft, smooth silver fur, constantly emitting moans that were hard to decipher—whether of pain
or pleasure.

Hearing his lover's desire-filled panting, Snow Wolf felt his own member swell to
the thickness of an adult's wrist. He bent down and softened the entrance of the Queen's penis with his tongue once more, letting out a low howl before forcefully pressing his
enormous member against the Queen's tender bud, pushing hard inside.

"Ah ...
The tight, constricted passage caused the Emperor to cry out in agony, instinctively pushing against the snow wolf's advance.

The moment the snow wolf touched the Emperor's supple, even hotter-than-usual walls of flesh, an unparalleled pleasure overwhelmed
it, causing it to grip the Emperor's waist tightly and relentlessly thrust into the Emperor's constantly torn yet automatically healing fiery flower-

like orifice. " Ah ... The bloodthirsty royal, his mind reeling, could utter no sound. He could only extend his sharp teeth and bite the snow wolf's body, instinctively sucking its blood to resist the throbbing pain in his lower body. The snow wolf growled in dissatisfaction as the vampire's teeth pierced his supple fur, but did not resist forcefully. It merely licked the royal's nape gently before continuing its vigorous thrusting. The royal, delirious, swallowed the sweet liquid in his mouth, his vampire strength finally recovering slightly. The snow wolf's thrusting grew increasingly aroused, its massive member digging deep into the royal's abdomen, seemingly trying to rip out his internal organs. The royal continued to drink the snow wolf's blood, his previously numb and stiff limbs gradually softening with the infusion of wolf blood. "Mmm~~~~~" A barely audible moan told the snow wolf that the royal had tasted the sweetness of intercourse. The snow wolf gently licked the emperor's nipple with its tongue, while its massive lower body ruthlessly and mercilessly ravaged the emperor's already engorged and swollen flesh. The emperor was driven to ecstasy by the thrusting, its limbs involuntarily clinging to the snow wolf's tall body, engaging in a fierce and passionate lovemaking. The snow wolf, in turn, found pleasure in the increasingly tight and heated flesh of the emperor, and its thrusts became like thunder and lightning. "Ahhhhhh~~~ It's coming out~~ It's coming out~~~" the emperor suddenly moaned, its secret caverning, and its flower stem gushed forth a large amount of white, sticky fluid. The hot fluid soaked the snow wolf's lower abdomen, only further stimulating its already heightened arousal. Ignoring the vampire's fangs piercing his body once more, the snow wolf covered his handsome lover beneath him, and they once again descended into the blissful realm of lovemaking ... The next morning, the red-clad maid, unable to sleep due to the wolf's howling all night, was still exhausted, but upon entering the bedroom she found her master had regained his usual elegant and refined demeanor, and her heart was filled with joy. "Master, is Young Master Xi... alright?" Looking at the giant silver wolf still sleeping soundly on the jade couch, the red-clad maid couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle. "He's alright," Huang chuckled as he returned to the bedside, affectionately stroking the snow wolf's ear like a pet: "However, I absorbed too much of his spiritual energy last night, and it seems he'll have to remain ." 3. Far from the main hall of the Silver Spear Escort Agency, Huangfu Lingfeng saw a huge black owl suddenly . Huangfu Lingfeng frowned, but the reins he had been holding taut involuntarily loosened. His magnificent steed immediately understood and galloped off, leading the caravan behind him into the Silver Spear Escort Agency's gate. "Chief Escort!" At the gate, servants and maids, accustomed to their presence, came to greet him. As soon as Huangfu Lingfeng dismounted, a quick-witted servant took the reins and carefully led the horse away. Two pretty maids also came to Huangfu Lingfeng's side and removed the heavy cloak he had worn to protect him from the wind and dust of the journey. Although he had traveled for three days and three nights, Huangfu Lingfeng, beneath the cloak, was still impeccably dressed, his hair neatly combed, not a speck of dust on his robes or boots, his handsome features untouched by the elements, and his imposing figure showing no sign of fatigue. At this moment, the rest of the caravan arrived. Huangfu Lingfeng paused briefly, and only when the deputy head镖师 caught up did he unusually order in a deep voice, "Hanluo, I have urgent business to attend to. I'll leave the rest to you." "Yes," Hanluo replied, bowing his head. When he looked up again, Huangfu Lingfeng had vanished without a trace. "You're late today," a deep, displeased male voice . Huangfu Lingfeng, seemingly oblivious, went to the basin outside the screen, scooped up some water to wash himself, then picked up the tea set from the table, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and leisurely strolled behind the screen. Inside, a young man in his early twenties was straddling Huangfu Lingfeng's bed, his naked, strong, dark body covered in a crisscross of new and old wounds, like red centipedes coiled around his body, grotesque and terrifying. The giant owl that Huangfu Lingfeng had seen earlier was now perched steadily on the young man's thick arm , its serene and docile demeanor resembling that of a domesticated canary. "You've arrived early," Huangfu Lingfeng said, sitting down in a chair by the window with a cup of tea in hand. His calm expression subtly revealed the undeniable power of a strongman. Seeing this, the young man gritted his teeth in anger: "I came early to give you a surprise, but not only did you leave me empty-handed, you also made me wait here for over two hours. Huangfu Lingfeng! Do you think it's so fun to play tricks on me?!" Hearing the young man's foul language, Huangfu Lingfeng frowned again: "Since you have so much free time, why didn't you wash your mouth before coming?" "Who said I didn't rinse my mouth? Ever since you kicked me off the bed that time, every time before I come here, I've washed myself from head to toe even my intestines! If you don't believe me, you can come and check. Don't try to fool me with this excuse." The young man retorted angrily, completely misunderstanding Huangfu Lingfeng's meaning. Knowing that the young man was naturally crude, Huangfu Lingfeng was too lazy to argue with him and slowly drank his tea to relieve his fatigue. Seeing Huangfu Lingfeng's cold attitude, the young man felt a surge of anger: "You, Huangfu Lingfeng, how dare you put on airs with me! Just wait and see how I deal with you in bed later! " With this thought in mind, the young man released the black owl in his hand and approached Huangfu Lingfeng step by step by the window. Huangfu Lingfeng looked up at the sound, his gaze sharp as a blade as he looked at the young man: "What do you intend to do?"

"How about it? Of course, I'm here to make you feel good. Otherwise, why would I come?" The young man met
Huangfu , and with a swift movement, his hand landed between Huangfu Lingfeng's legs.

Huangfu Lingfeng, his private parts attacked, instinctively grabbed the young man's wrist to prevent him from
moving complained, "Huangfu Lingfeng, I'm your
man! Don't treat me like a rapist every time, okay?"

Before he finished speaking, Huangfu Lingfeng's boot was already pressed against the young man's shoulder. The young man nimbly dodged
to the side , and with a swift grab, tore open the crotch of Huangfu Lingfeng's trousers.

"Lonely, desolate!"

A chilling, icy aura of killing intent instantly filled the entire room. Dugu Tianhuang knew Huangfu Lingfeng
was truly angry this time, so he quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "I, I didn't mean it." "

Even if everyone in your Bloodless Cave except you is old, weak, sick, and disabled, you don't need to be so
impatient you haven't touched a woman in centuries!" Huangfu Lingfeng got up angrily to leave, but Dugu Tianhuang suddenly
pushed him down onto the desk beside him.

Before Huangfu Lingfeng could react, Dugu Tianhuang had already grabbed his soft genitals without saying a word:
"Who said my Bloodless Cave is full of old, weak, sick, and disabled people? If I want, I can wipe out all of you
righteous ! But don't worry, I will definitely not lay a hand on you, lest
I cut off your eyebrows in front of your underlings."

"Well, you'd better be able to cut them off." Huangfu Lingfeng's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his murderous aura increased threefold.

"What? You seem to look down on me? Oh well, I just love your arrogance."
Dugu Tianhuang chuckled wickedly as he rubbed Huangfu Lingfeng's delicate tip with his rough fingers. "From
the first moment I saw you, I've been imagining what it would be like if you were in my bed."

"No ambition, so you can only hide in the gutter and be a rat king." Huangfu Lingfeng frowned, enduring
the waves of tingling sensations from his lower body. His innate arrogance prevented him from showing any weakness in front of his wicked lover.

"Who says I have no ambition? My ambition is to one day rightfully marry you back to Xue Wuku
!" Dugu Tianhuang muttered discontentedly as he bit down hard on Huangfu Lingfeng's slender neck.

"Dream on." Huangfu Lingfeng turned his head away angrily, utterly bewildered as to why he tolerated this man's
absolute dominance over him. Was it simply because his body had become accustomed to his service?

Savoring Huangfu Lingfeng's perpetually smooth, jade-like skin, Dugu Tianhuang paid no heed to anything else and reached out
to pull at Huangfu Lingfeng's collar.

Huangfu Lingfeng quickly waved his hand to stop him, then glared coldly at Dugu Tianhuang: "I'll do it myself."
Having witnessed Dugu Tianhuang's less-than-skilled undressing techniques, Huangfu Lingfeng felt a deep responsibility to protect his
remaining outer robe.

Seeing that he couldn't intervene, Dugu Tianhuang simply bent down and took his lover's still-dormant penis
entirely into his mouth.

"Mmm~~~" Unlike the usual gradual approach, the direct and intense stimulation of his sensitive genitals caused
the unsuspecting Huangfu Lingfeng to arch his back abruptly.

Dugu Tianhuang seized the opportunity to spread Huangfu Lingfeng's legs, his rough tongue constantly scraping across his fiery, masculine
secret place, while his large fingers rubbed back and forth at the base of his thighs, quickly causing his penis to slowly
become erect and erect.

"Mmm~~" Huangfu Lingfeng's desire was aroused by Dugu Tianhuang, and
his right hand, which was originally trying to unbutton his clothes, subconsciously reached into his shirt and gently pinched his nipple.

Seeing Huangfu Lingfeng's cooperation, Dugu Tianhuang was in a great mood and worked even harder. Huangfu Lingfeng's body went
limp from being licked, and his weak upper body gradually slumped onto the table, while Dugu Tianhuang spread his long, firm legs apart.

"Fengzi, your little brother really likes me licking him, look, it's already sticking up so high."
Dugu Tianhuang's vulgar words immediately earned him a hard kick from his lover. Dugu
Tianhuang knew the strength of Huangfu Lingfeng's kick, so he quickly pulled away to avoid being sent
to the clinic to have his bones set before they were even finished.

"You talk too much nonsense. If you don't want to do it, get out." Huangfu Lingfeng propped himself up, his pink collarbone faintly
visible . His smooth, satin-black hair cascaded down like water after his hair ornament fell,
softening his cold expression.

"Do it! Of course I'll do it!" Looking at his lover, flushed and erect, only his mouth still defiant
, Dugu Tianhuang couldn't help but rush forward and bury his head between Huangfu Lingfeng's legs again. However, he maliciously
bypassed the half-covered penis and branded Huangfu Lingfeng's swollen perineum with hot, delicate kisses.

"Hoo ah~~ hoo hoo~~" Is this heartless bastard really trying to kill me? If
I I shouldn't have let him discover this deadly spot of mine. Huangfu Lingfeng
cursed under his breath as he twisted his body, trying to get rid of the tingling, numb, and itchy sensation in his lower body that was making him lose his mind.

Dugu Tianhuang knew that Huangfu Lingfeng's body was now immersed in primal desires,
and only one final step remained to completely tame this proud man. Dugu Tianhuang smiled smugly, wickedly reaching out to grasp the
already erect and wet, hard shaft before him and vigorously stroking it. His nimble tongue pressed against Huangfu Lingfeng's
bright red, alluring petals, washed with his own juices.

"Mmm~~" Huangfu Lingfeng finally couldn't hold back any longer and cried out. His long, black hair, spilling out of the window, danced wildly like
a runaway horse. His erect lower body tensed, his engorged penis like a
drawn bow, ready to be released at any moment.

Hearing Huangfu Lingfeng's near-collapse moans, Dugu Tianhuang suddenly thrust his tongue into Huangfu Lingfeng's
throbbing passage while simultaneously using his fingers to probe the tip of his penis.

A flash of white light suddenly exploded into multicolored fireworks in Huangfu Lingfeng's eyes. Before he could react,
he was already experiencing suffocating pleasure, and he ejaculated his thick, pleasurable fluids.

"Feeling good? Fengzi, look, I made you squirt so much. Now you have to admit that I'm
the best in bed, right?" Dugu Tianhuang caught Huangfu Lingfeng's suddenly weakened body, and with
the sticky fluid on his hands, he shoved two thick fingers into the entrance of his anus: "Now you've had your fun, it's my turn, is
n't it?"

"Mmm~~~" Still caught in the afterglow of his climax, Huangfu Lingfeng had no time to resist and could only grab Dugu
Tianhuang's broad shoulders to relieve the discomfort of being suddenly penetrated.

Feeling the heat and throbbing inside Huangfu Lingfeng, Dugu Tianhuang kissed his lover's thin lips with satisfaction, his fingers
also curling and scratching inside Huangfu Lingfeng's passage. The attacks from both above and below made Huangfu Lingfeng's
body, already familiar with the pleasures of love, quickly bloom again for the man holding him. Dugu Tianhuang, who had reached his limit, could no longer
play around. He picked up the disheveled Huangfu Lingfeng and rolled him
onto the large bed behind him, which, although it did not belong to him, was one he knew all too well.

Just then, a faint, strange sound came from outside the bedroom door. Without thinking
, Dugu Tianhuang struck out with a move called "Sweeping the World."

Before the powerful palm strike could reach him, it was blocked by Huangfu Lingfeng's hand. Dugu Tianhuang, furious, pressed down on the handsome man with disheveled
hair , his wide, fierce eyes radiating intense rage: "I hate
being interrupted when I'm having fun in bed more than anything! Didn't you promise me that as long as I'm in your bed, you wouldn't let anyone
disturb me ?"

"Unless it's something particularly urgent, Han Luo won't trespass into my courtyard." Huangfu Lingfeng struggled to catch
his breath, grabbing his robe to get up.

Seeing that his good time was about to be ruined, Dugu Tianhuang, in a fit of anger, forcefully pulled Huangfu Lingfeng back onto the bed,
then, in one swift motion, thrust his enormous member into Huangfu Lingfeng's flower bud.

"You!! Ugh~~~" Huangfu Lingfeng hadn't expected Dugu Tianhuang to do this, and was immediately
overwhelmed , his entire hot, soft passage penetrated, the desire he had been suppressing being roughly aroused again.

Entering the most cherished and exquisite place, Dugu Tianhuang immediately began thrusting and pumping without hesitation,
giving Huangfu Lingfeng no chance to catch his breath.

The empty secret passage was instantly filled, and Huangfu Lingfeng, overwhelmed by pleasure, could only helplessly
control his trembling voice while passionately engaging with his lover: "...Hanluo, what happened?"

Hearing Huangfu Lingfeng's question, a respectful reply came from outside the door: "Reporting to the chief镖头 (chief镖头 is a person who has been extorted),
a shipment goods destined for the capital has been intercepted, and several镖头 (chief镖头 is a person who has been extorted) have been seriously injured."

"...Do you know who did it... um..." Although Huangfu Lingfeng did not want to appear undignified in front of his subordinates, the man
behind him kept hitting his most sensitive spots, causing his penis to stand erect, dripping with semen, and his long fingers gripping
the edge of the bed, unable to suppress the overwhelming pleasure.

"Still under investigation." Hearing Huangfu Lingfeng's unusually muffled groan, the voice outside the door paused for a moment, then
hesitated before continuing, "Chief镖头...are you alright?"

"Hmm...I'm fine. Arrange for the injured镖头 to receive treatment first. The rest...I
'll handle it." The bright red bud that was holding Dugu Tianhuang was already slightly swollen from friction and congestion. Huangfu
Lingfeng was being pounded by the enormous weapon deep inside him, and after barely giving this instruction to Han Luo,
the wood under his hands immediately cracked inch by inch.

"Yes." The person outside the door took the order and left, returning the silence to the two people inside. Dugu Tianhuang had no more
scruples His strong, dark body pressed down hard on Huangfu Lingfeng's back, and the scalding weapon continued to penetrate deeper and dig into
Huangfu Lingfeng's internal organs. Unable to contain himself

any longer, Huangfu Lingfeng suddenly turned and bit down hard on Dugu Tianhuang's arm...

The next day at dusk, Huangfu Lingfeng awoke from his deep sleep, feeling sore all over and unable to move. Looking back at the room, he found
it empty.

Seeing the horrifying mess between his legs, Huangfu Lingfeng gritted his teeth several times, finally unable to hold back his curses
: "That bastard who only knows how to act recklessly! If you succeed again, I'll
hand over my position as the head镖师 (chief镖师) of the Silver Spear Escort Agency!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a soft knock on the door: "Reporting to the head镖师, I have determined that yesterday's theft was
committed by the Black Horse Racing Gang. However, they have returned the goods today and compensated the agency for all
losses."

"Hmm?" The theft and subsequent return of the goods—this was suspicious.

"Uh... I heard that the headquarters and eighteen branches of the Horse Racing Gang were
completely .' The Horse Racing Gang is no longer able to stand in the martial arts world, so several gang leaders have come to surrender."

"...I see... He really is a bastard who only knows how to act recklessly." Huangfu Lingfeng sneered disdainfully
, then decided to clean up and take a comfortable nap.

Spring Breeze 4

"Damn it!"

In a private clinic that was as messy as if a typhoon had passed through, a tall, muscular
man, stripped down to only a white shirt, was bound by seven or eight black mechanical leather straps. He groaned humiliatingly in his
deep resonant male voice while being forced to admire in the dressing mirror
the scene of his round, swollen penis being played with by the person behind him until it was dripping with lustful fluid.

"Ugh... Damn it, Geng Leyan... If you don't stop, I... Huff...
I'm really going to lose it!!"
The intense stimulation of his burning perineum, repeatedly scratched by long, cold, marble-like fingers, caused the strong man to tremble almost convulsively. Seeing
the semen gushing uncontrollably from his glans like urine in the mirror,
the strong man, both angry and ashamed, finally couldn't help but curse aloud amidst his struggles.

The pale fingers that had been manipulating the man's wet glans paused slightly after hearing his threat, then pinched his urethra
even harder: "Young Master Qi, you seem to be quite hot-tempered today."

A deep, magnetic, and cool voice, possessing a captivating allure, elegantly sounded behind the man.
Although he couldn't see the expression on the man's face, he could sense from his unusually indifferent tone
that the man was angry, and quite angry at that.

"Even if I casually helped a cop remove a bullet a few days ago, you didn't have to wreck my shop, did you?"
The man hidden in the shadows blocked Nie Junqi's exit as punishment, while his other hand, belonging to a professional
surgeon kept squeezing his swollen scrotum, which was about to burst.

"Ugh!!! What, what casually?! I think you're just after that pretty boy Ji Shaokai...
Ah ha... Ah ha... Otherwise, why did you save him of all the other injured cops?! Ugh
... You know perfectly well that the gun in his chest was a gift from me. If it weren't for you, he'd be lying in his coffin by now."
"Ugh! Ugh!!" Perhaps because the throbbing pain in his groin was too unbearable, Nie
Junqi, in a daze, accidentally blurted out all the dissatisfaction he had been holding in.

"...So, Young Master Qi, you're so angry because you're jealous of that cop, hehe..." After learning the reason why
Nie Junqi suddenly stormed in and smashed his clinic to pieces without saying a word,
Geng Leyan's tone became much lighter, even though it sounded quite absurd: "Actually, you should
know very well that I've always only been interested in your little mouth, but unfortunately you've never given me a chance to
prove it to you, and now you're making wild guesses about my feelings. Tell me, how should I punish you?"
Geng Leyan pressed against Nie Junqi's broad back, gently licking Nie Junqi's earlobe while parting Nie Junqi's round and thick buttocks and caressing his honey-colored bud that
had never bloomed in front of others.

Nie Junqi gasped for breath, his blurred vision only revealing his throbbing penis in the mirror, illuminated by
the only —a spotlight deliberately placed by Geng Leyan. The
urge to ejaculate overwhelmed his mind, temporarily ignoring the shame of being played with behind him.

"Ah...ah...it's going to burst...let me cum!!" Twisting his strong, muscular waist,
Nie Junqi, his face turning purple from holding back, finally begged for mercy from behind.

"That's right, when have I ever refused a request from you?" Nie Junqi's lowered head
temporarily satisfied Geng Leyan's sadistic desires, thus giving him a
chance to release himself while his buttocks were being played with.

"Ugh...ahhhhhh!" The intense pleasure of ejaculation flashed in Nie Junqi's eyes,
a climax he had never experienced before, a mixture of humiliation and exhilaration. Though overwhelmed with shame, it also made him unconsciously
crave more.

"Heh, it's really contracted. If I just put it in like that, it'd probably be snapped in your little mouth."
After feeling the contraction of Nie Junqi's anus as he ejaculated, the man behind him found a vibrator about the thickness of a pen
and tried to insert it into Nie Junqi's intestines. Unexpectedly, as soon as the head of the vibrator entered Nie Junqi's little mouth
, it was tightly wrapped by the fleshy part of his mouth and swallowed mouthful after mouthful.

"Should I say you're self-taught or born lewd?" Geng Leyan pulled over a stool for Nie Junqi
to sit down , then bent his legs and spread them apart from behind, so that he could see in the mirror covered in white fluid
how his anus gradually softened under the stimulation of the vibrator.

"Damn it, Geng Leyan, once you let me go, I'll fuck you so hard you won't be able to get up for a month!!"
Having just been satisfied, Nie Junqi finally regained some of his usual energy, and spoke with some
of the aura of a gangster boss. Unfortunately, with his legs spread wide open, he was indeed completely
intimidating.

"Oh? So, Young Master Qi, you're being so enthusiastic and proactive. I'm really looking forward to it."
Geng Leyan, completely unmoved by Nie Junqi's advances, maintained his usual glib tone. Seeing that Nie Junqi seemed to be gathering some
strength to struggle, Geng Leyan skillfully reached over and pinched the end of the vibrator, expertly thrusting it in and out.

"Oh...no..." The small vibrator didn't cause Nie Junqi any discomfort; instead, it
stimulated his sensitive intestines just right. Nie Junqi closed his eyes; even without looking, he knew his anus was completely
open because of the vibrator. His semi-erect penis hardened again, and an electric-like pleasure
spread from his ravaged, shameful place all the way to his toes, causing his toes to involuntarily
curl in .

Sensing that Nie Junqi was getting into it, Geng Leyan, who enjoyed BDSM, released the end of the vibrator and
began kissing Nie Junqi's incredibly elastic, bronze muscles from his neck.

Without Geng Leyan's assistance, Nie Junqi felt the pleasure in his lower body diminish considerably, while
the areas where Geng Leyan had kissed him became unbearably itchy and numb, causing him to groan in discomfort.

"Qi, be my lover, I'll make you so comfortable you won't want to get out of bed every day." Pinching Nie
Junqi's hard, bean-sized nipples, Geng Leyan continued to fan the flames on his body, taking advantage of his
dazed state to entice him to agree to his advances.

Although Nie Junqi's groin was soaked from Geng Leyan's caresses, his last shred of consciousness kept reminding him
not to fall into this devil's trap: "Get out... um... the guys you've slept with before... who doesn't say
... if they fall into your hands, Dr. Geng... huff huff... even if they don't die, they'll be skinned alive... I absolutely don't want
to be your toy!"

"Oh? Is that really what you think, Young Master Qi?" As soon as he finished speaking, Geng Leyan's eyes suddenly turned cold,
and the force of his touch increased.

The tingling sensation in his chest gradually turned into pain, and this pain brought him unprecedented
pleasure and stimulation. Nie Junqi raised his engorged nipples to meet Geng Leyan's fingers, and his groin, gripping the vibrator
, writhed violently.

"But your body doesn't say that," Geng Leyan said
coldly He then bent down and cupped Nie Junqi's buttocks, deliberately nibbling lightly and heavily at
the entrance folds that had completely softened and opened, but offering no comfort to his thick penis that desperately needed friction and his insatiable, burning anus.

"Ugh~~~" The heavy scrotum was already filled with pent-up fluid,
swaying under Nie Junqi's erect penis. His body, which could have been relieved by just the slightest stimulation, could
only feel the restlessness and itching inside his anus more and more intensely as Geng Leyan ravaged it. Helpless, Nie Junqi could only
let out hoarse groans and sway his hips to chase after Geng Leyan's wandering tongue.

"Hoo hoo... Leyan... give it to me," whether intentionally or unintentionally, Geng Leyan's tongue
lightly touched Nie Junqi's soft clitoris a few times before leaving again. This action caused Nie Junqi's barely maintained male
pride to completely collapse in front of Geng Leyan: "Inside... oh oh oh... Leyan... in... fill it up!!"

"Hehe, when have I ever refused your request?" Geng Leyan inserted a finger and the vibrator
together into Nie Junqi's body, constantly bending and rotating, roughly ravaging Nie Junqi's tender flesh.

Nie Junqi raised his head as if in pain and pleasure at the same time, and when his legs subconsciously spread outwards, waves of
electric- like pleasure filled his lower abdomen: "So... so good... pinch my front... faster... faster... I'm
coming!!"

With a sudden arch of his back, Nie
Junqi almost brought his trembling penis to the top of Geng Leyan's head. Two streams of hot liquid, one yellow and one white, shot out from the same opening on his penis, one high and one low. Nie Junqi roared wildly, his muscles tensing like stone. After thrusting his hips rapidly more than ten times, he finally reached an unprecedented climax.

Just then, Geng Leyan suddenly pulled out the vibrator that was tightly gripped by Nie Junqi's anus, then stood
up, took out his already erect penis, and with a thrust of his waist, pushed his large penis directly into
Nie Junqi 's anus.

Nie Junqi, immersed in the pleasure of his orgasm, felt no pain. His groin instinctively swallowed, and Geng
Leyan's penis was firmly embedded in his intestines.

Geng Leyan felt the contractions and spasms inside Nie Junqi's body, and for the first time, he lost control and forgot about the nine shallow and one deep technique.
He held Nie Junqi's body down and began to thrust violently.

Still savoring the afterglow of his climax, Nie Junqi suddenly felt waves of intense pleasure—a throbbing, aching, tingling, and numb sensation—in his anus.
His still-dripping penis began to throb with excitement, ejaculating another stream of semi-transparent precum and semen:
"Die...uh...dying...so good..."

Looking at the strong man beneath him, moaning and groaning, Geng Leyan felt an
intensifying sense of conquest and accomplishment. Seemingly determined to push Nie Junqi to the brink, Geng Leyan's thick penis relentlessly
pounded against Nie Junqi's prostate, which he had just probed with his fingers.

Nie Junqi, driven mad by Geng Leyan's relentless onslaught, stretched out his long, thick legs and
gripped Geng Leyan's waist tightly. His powerful waist and abdomen twisted and turned,
adding even more intense friction to their joined bodies: "Ohhhhh~~ Fuck me to death, fuck me to death!!!"

"Hoo...as you wish!" Faced with such a frenzied and erotic Nie Junqi, Geng Leyan quickly
lost . Grabbing Nie Junqi's heavy legs and hoisting them onto his shoulders, Geng Leyan thrust his lower body wildly, finally
ejaculating into Nie Junqi's burning cave. As Geng Leyan's semen hit the intestinal walls, Nie Junqi
squeezed out the last bit of desire he had left.

"Huff... Geng Leyan, you bastard..." After experiencing three orgasms, Nie Junqi
collapsed exhausted in Geng Leyan's arms, barely muttering a word before finally succumbing to sleep and quickly drifting off
to sleep .

Geng Leyan, whose dream had come true, first indulged in a passionate ravage of Nie Junqi's curvaceous body,
before suddenly remembering a very serious problem: "...Qi, can you go to bed and sleep? I
can't carry you like this -_- !!!" Around 10 PM

on the fifth night of the lunar month

, Senior Inspector Zhan Feng of Kowloon City Police Station finally finished his work and arrived at the police station
's underground parking garage. However, instead of going to his usual spot to retrieve his car, he
quickly walked to the darkest corner deep inside the garage and nimbly slipped into a black
Bentley that had been parked there sometime earlier.

Because it was deliberately parked in a dark corner,
except , the rest of the Bentley was shrouded in murky darkness. However, this darkness did not
hinder Zhan Feng at all, because
the faint had already confirmed the identity of the person inside.

"You have to help me this time." Having just settled into the empty seat next to the person in the car, Zhan Feng bluntly
stated his request. The person in the car remained silent for a long while before covering their mouth with a handkerchief and
coughing a few times: "I haven't been involved in underworld affairs for many years…cough cough…besides,
Nie Junqi's power in the Hong Kong underworld is now practically absolute, and his doctor, Geng Leyan, is a
force to be reckoned with…cough cough…do you think someone like me, a long-retired and terminally ill cripple, can
pose any threat to them?"

"…Although on the surface, Nie Junqi is indeed very powerful in the underworld now, in terms of covert
influence, he is no match for the Bai family, who have secretly controlled Hong Kong for nearly a century. Young Master Bai, why do you underestimate yourself
like this ?"

"...Cough cough...The Bai family's era is over, there's no point in bringing it up again." Hearing Zhan Feng
mention the Bai family's past, a hint of weariness crept into the man's low, hoarse voice: "Actually
, most of the rumors about the Bai family were exaggerated and unreliable...cough cough...Now that my body
is in such bad shape, what energy do I have left to stir up trouble in the underworld?"

"Whether you have the energy or not, Young Master Bai, is up to me to decide." Zhan Feng arrogantly curled his lips, casually took off
his police cap , and then leaned down to bury his head in the man's crotch.

Perhaps because the man was running a low fever, even through his pants, Zhan Feng could still feel
the unusually high temperature between his legs and the strong masculine scent mixed with herbs. Zhan Feng breathed in
the special smell that instantly filled his nostrils with satisfaction, and his mature body, accustomed to sex, quickly
became aroused under the suggestion of these scents.

"Hoo...Feng, don't force me." The man's voice was a little hoarse, but it had
a uniquely .

Without giving the person in the car any chance to refuse, Zhan Feng abruptly unzipped his pants and took the half-erect penis entirely
into his mouth. Zhan Feng's own hands immediately unbuckled his belt, vigorously rubbing
his throbbing genitals through his trousers.

The lewd atmosphere of yearning for intercourse quickly filled the entire car. Zhan Feng smacked his lips, savoring the ever-
growing penis in his mouth, his bullet-shaped white underwear soon soaked with his own fluids
. Instinctively, Zhan Feng pulled down his underwear, squeezing his engorged penis back and forth
, letting out low moans.

Watching a tall man in a police uniform masturbate while simultaneously performing oral sex on him,
the man couldn't resist thrusting his hips, rubbing his large tip against Zhan Feng's burning throat.

The gagging caused by the stimulation of his tongue gave Zhan Feng a masochistic pleasure. Zhan Feng intensified
his efforts to please the weapon in his mouth, while simultaneously pulling the man's hand from inside the car to his buttocks.

The man inside the car let out a helpless, lustful sigh as his hand pressed against Zhan Feng's firm, elastic buttocks
, then gently scratched Zhan Feng's cleft with his long, hot fingers.

A slightly tingling itch immediately caused Zhan Feng, who was already poised for ejaculation, to tremble involuntarily, and
his scrotum, hanging below his penis, felt noticeably swollen.

"Give, give me..." The rapidly increasing urge to ejaculate made Zhan Feng involuntarily spit out his penis, twisting his
thick waist and demanding more from the person beside him. Zhan Feng knew that the man in the car's current physical condition was far from enough
to satisfy his increasingly vigorous needs, so he could only use the man's fingers to release his pent-up desires first, and then
have sex with him to achieve final satisfaction.

The man in the car seemed intent on arousing Zhan Feng's unsatisfied lust, his slender fingers
inching towards the constantly opening and writhing opening behind Zhan Feng.

"Ugh... Bai... you bastard!" Zhan Feng was aroused by the actions of the person in the car, and simply grabbed
the person's hand and shoved it into his empty back door: "Ugh... ha... it's in
..."

His thirsty flesh was temporarily soothed by the fingers, and the tingling and sweet pleasure made Zhan Feng's hard penis
shed tears of joy. Feeling the swelling in his lower body was about to erupt, Zhan Feng, no longer caring about servicing
the person's penis, rolled over and leaned back in the seat, spreading his thick and long legs apart. Then, while stroking
his wet penis, he frantically twisted his waist and used his sphincter muscles to entwine the person's fingers in the car.

"Ha...ah...deeper...oh...right there...poke it...faster..."
Desiring even more brutal ravaging, Zhan Feng, drenched in sweat, instinctively ripped open his collar, revealing
a large expanse of thick, smooth, wheat-colored pectoral muscle and two barely visible, dark brown nipples.

This rare and exquisite sight immediately attracted the other hand of the person inside the car. Equally long and alluring
fingers, however, kneaded Zhan Feng's engorged breasts with a completely different gentleness. Zhan Feng, ecstatic, tilted
his head back, thrusting his chest forward to receive the caresses while his waist twisted faster and faster: "Ah...good...harder...
oh...squeeze me, squeeze me!!"

Following Zhan Feng's wishes, the person inside the car clamped down hard on Zhan Feng's nipples, while the fingers deep inside him
simultaneously bent and dug into his intestinal walls. Before he could even savor the intense pleasure mixed with pain,
Zhan Feng's muscular, well-built body arched reflexively as his rounded penis, thrusting into the air, eagerly
ejaculated a large amount of hot, white, viscous fluid.

"Ohhhhhh~~~ It's coming..." In the throes of orgasm, Zhan Feng's muscles bulged like mountains, until
he released the last of his intense desire before collapsing back into his seat: "Phew... That was amazing."

After bringing Zhan Feng to the peak of sexual pleasure, the person in the car kept suppressing a soft cough, and the occasional
touch of skin against Zhan Feng's became even more intensely hot. But when Zhan Feng, mindful of his health, suggested stopping there,
the person in the car simply smiled nonchalantly and turned to Zhan Feng: "Get on."

The calm tone, though devoid of any coercion,
inexplicably to refuse. Zhan Feng knew that the person sitting in front of him was the real Bai Shaochuan, the young master of the Bai family who had once dominated both the underworld and
legitimate .

He straddled the man's lap, his muscular legs spread wide. Wearing a police uniform on his upper body
but completely naked from the waist down, Zhan Feng appeared exceptionally
lewd. He lowered his head and kissed the man's hot lips. The passionate intercourse loosened the man's neatly tied long hair, which, under the dim light, appeared a snow-white hue.

The lingering embers of desire were quickly reignited by their chasing lips and tongues. Zhan Feng moved his body, rubbing
his soft scrotum against the man's hard penis. The strange pleasure made both of them breathe
heavily.

"Come on, suck my nipples." Driven by the burning desire, Zhan Feng uncontrollably thrust
his chest , offering his rapidly erect nipples to the man's mouth. The person inside the car nibbled at the incredibly elastic
fruit , while fingers around Zhan Feng's still-open orifice began to circle it incessantly.

"Good...uh...I want...give it to me..." The itchy, tingling sensation in his back caused
waves Zhan Feng, unable to bear it any longer, shifted his anus towards the person inside the car's erect member, desperately craving that thick
thing to satisfy his thirsty anus.

The person inside the car held Zhan Feng's waist, deliberately moving his lower body to gently tease Zhan Feng's twitching, almost
spasmodic flesh. Zhan Feng was aroused by the tormenting touch, his juices flowing freely, moaning incessantly. Finally, unable to resist any longer,
he spread his thick buttocks with both hands, clamped the person inside the car's penis tightly, and sat down hard in one swift motion.

"Ugh...it's so full...it's going to burst...ugh...come in...all the way in..." As
the enormous penis penetrated deeper and deeper, Zhan Feng, who had lost his senses, excitedly invited another man to violate his anus.
The fact that his male pride had been completely trampled on actually satisfied his hidden masochistic desires. At this moment, he didn't want to think about anything
but physical pleasure.

Although the back seat of the Bentley was more spacious than that of a regular sedan, it was still not enough for two
tall . So the two men having sex in the car had to press
their skin tightly against each other, clearly feeling every pulse in each other's bodies.

The full and swollen satisfaction in his anus made the small mouth behind Zhan Feng contract
and suck . Under this greedy passion, the man in the car gradually lost his self-control, hugged Zhan Feng's waist
and abdomen without an ounce of fat and thrust hard. Zhan Feng

, his body rising and falling in rhythm with the person inside the car, enjoyed the electric-like pleasure coursing through his intestines
. He tilted his head back to cry out, but the person inside the car quickly covered his mouth: "Shh, someone's coming."

The figure reflected in the car window appeared to be a young police officer in charge of the parking garage. Afraid of being discovered, Zhan
Feng involuntarily tensed his body, causing the person beneath him to let out a low groan. "

Don't move!" Zhan Feng gestured with his eyes for the person inside the car to stop, but the person pretended not to understand
, forcefully lifting his buttocks and thrusting powerfully inside.

"Mmm...mmmmmm..." Unable to release the intense pleasure through screams
, tears welled in the eyes of this strong man. In retaliation, Zhan Feng bit down hard on the person's hand, his
penis, pressed against the person's abdomen, growing even harder and more engorged. The shadows reflected on the car window moved back and forth from time to time, but Zhan Feng, who was burning with lust,
didn't care about any of that. He held his own penis in one hand and pinched his own nipple with the other. Before
the police officers outside the car could leave, Zhan Feng had already started to move up and down on the penis of the person inside the car.

"Mmm...mmmmmmmmmmmmm..." The overwhelming urge to ejaculate forced the tearful Zhan Feng
to twist his body desperately, slamming his sensitive spot against the head of the man's penis inside the car.

The man inside couldn't withstand his frantic demands and, after a powerful thrust, finally ejaculated his burning heat
into Zhan Feng's abdomen. The scalding semen hit Zhan Feng's anus, causing a violent spasm before finally
releasing the full, throbbing pain in his anus.

"Ugh~~~~" After a thunderous tremor, Zhan Feng collapsed completely into the arms of the man inside the car.
Knowing he had achieved his goal, Zhan Feng, satisfied, didn't hear the
barely ...

Half a month later, while Geng Leyan was attending to his young master at the clinic, he suddenly heard
a the Kowloon City Police Department had recently cracked a large-scale arms smuggling case,
for which the Hong Kong Police Headquarters had awarded him a special commendation. And Zhan Feng is expected to become the chief
inspector .

"Qi, isn't that your goods?" Knowing that Nie Junqi had almost
monopolized , Geng Leyan raised his eyebrows in surprise—as far as he knew, transactions handled by Nie Junqi were not
so easily intercepted by the police.

"It's not like that anymore," the muscular man lying on the massage bed lazily rolled over, revealing his
bare, broad shoulders and back to his lover beside him. "Last week, Bai Shaochuan came to me, saying he wanted to buy
this batch of goods to use as stepping stones for his mistress's promotion. I saw that the price he offered wasn't low,
so I did him a favor and sold the goods to him for fun."

"Heh, nearly a million dollars worth of goods, Young Master Bai is really generous." Geng Leyan
stroked Nie Junqi's smooth and supple lower back with a wandering gaze, his wriggling fingers moving further down. "However, I
saw him at the doctor's office a while ago, and judging from his current condition, he probably doesn't have much time left."

"Damn it, he's had his share of glory in his life, and now he has someone he likes willingly letting him
fuck him. What more does he want?" Nie Junqi's crotch itched from Geng Leyan's wanton fingers, and he finally
couldn't resist grabbing Geng Leyan's collar, pulling him down, and kissing him fiercely: "You have time to worry about him,
but you should think about how to make me feel better first."

Spring Breeze Triumph 6

"Hoo... Bai... I, I can't hold back... Ugh... I'm already... Ugh ah..."
Low moans filled with lust, accompanied by a series of messy, heavy, hoarse breaths, echoed incessantly in the dimly lit room. The man
lying on the bed wore a well-tailored black police uniform on his upper body, but his lower body was completely naked in
front of the person below the bed.

The man's muscular legs were wide open to the left and right, and his pubic area, covered with thick body hair,
had already flowed a large amount of clear and viscous fluid under his own fondling, soaking his engorged, purplish-red penis
into a slippery mess.

"No...not enough...uh...give me...white...give me..." The restlessness from the lack
of caresses on the rest of his body caused the man on the bed to instinctively look up with dissatisfaction at the observer sitting in the shadows in the corner of the room.
Spreading his thick buttocks, the man on the bed deliberately
exposed the small mouth between his thighs, writhing with intense hunger, to the observer's gaze. However, the observer remained cruelly and calmly seated in the chair in the corner, showing
no intention of feeding him.

The man on the bed knew that the observer was intentionally forcing him to reveal his most wanton and lewd state. While cursing inwardly,
he gritted his teeth and picked up the two nipple clamps adorned with pure gold bells from beside his pillow.

"Ugh...ugh...bite my nipples...quickly..." Unbuttoning his uniform
and shirt, which were stretched taut by his full, muscular chest, the man on the bed grasped his nipples, now hard as pebbles, and
fed them between the sharp teeth of the nipple clamps, as if feeding them to someone beneath the bed as he had done before. The sharp teeth of the nipple clamps had
just pierced the man's uneven, dark brown areolas when his erect penis suddenly spurted out a small stream
of yellow urine.

"Ohhhhhh...so good...I can't take it anymore..."
Excited the man suddenly knelt up, vigorously rubbing his swollen, throbbing breasts while
repeatedly thrusting his hips to splatter his incontinent hot urine all over the bed.

"Bai...I really can't take it anymore...uh...let me cum one more time..."
The man couldn't help but plead with the onlookers, but the unmoved onlookers' eyes instantly turned cold, causing
him to swallow his remaining words in despair.

Picking up another clamp from beside the pillow, the man on the bed reached out and lifted his still-dripping, thick
penis clamped the clamp between the two swollen, heavy scrotums at the base of his penis.

" Ah
... If he refused, the man would devise even more bizarre ways to torture him. He still vividly remembered the agony of his urethra being sealed with wax, but he had no idea what . As the onlookers' gaze fell upon the baton hanging by the bedside, the man's heart sank, and the aching emptiness throbbed strangely. Without daring to hesitate for long, the man got up, took down his baton, and then, with his back to the onlookers , bent over and slowly inserted the baton inch by inch into his tight little flower. "Ugh... um..." His anus, ravaged for years, needed no foreplay to engulf the inserted cylindrical object. The man on the bed stroked his semi-erect penis while rotating the baton in his hand...

Stimulating his wanton anus from various angles, drops of murky, lustful fluid soon dripped from the man's
glans .

"Deeper...deeper...good...fuck me...fuck me..." He swung his hips,
pounding the baton in his hand. Lost in passion, the man completely forgot his dignity as the Chief Inspector of Kowloon City,
his only thought being to achieve even more intense pleasure.

The cold tip of the baton suddenly struck his prostate, causing him to roar wildly. He could
feel the gazes fixed on his anus growing increasingly intense, but he
could do nothing but clench his anus tightly, shaking his hips.

The boiling lust in every vein of his body made him instinctively reach for the stun gun on the baton.
A mixture of fear and desire rose within him, and his rectum, being relentlessly ravaged by the baton, began to itch
with anticipation.

He mustn't ejaculate! Unable to resist the almost dizzying
pleasure of the electric current piercing his prostate, the man pressed his thumb tightly against his glans. Realizing the observer behind him didn't seem to object
, he gritted his teeth and pressed the stun gun.

His entire intestines spasmed uncontrollably, and his penis and scrotum swelled so much they seemed about to
burst .

The man, utterly dazed, tilted his head back, copious amounts of uncontrollable saliva spilling from his mouth. He was about to ejaculate… This was the only thought remaining in his hazy, vacant mind, but without
permission from the person behind him, he dared not release his throbbing penis.

"Sit on top!" In a daze, the man on the bed heard the observer's familiar command again.
The man, incapable of thinking, stumbled off the bed, crawled to the observer, unzipped his pants, and took
the enormous, swollen penis into his mouth.

The enormous penis, as thick as a python, was too much for the man to swallow completely. Impatient, he could
only lick the weapon in his mouth until it was fully lubricated before
pulling out the baton from behind and sitting down on the menacing rod with his loose, wet anus.

"Ugh...it's torn...it's torn..." The excruciating pain of his intestines being stretched open by the wrist-thick penis made
the man riding on it cry out wildly, but his unsupported weight forced his trembling anus to swallow
the entire penis.

As the thick penis gradually penetrated, the man, feeling full and pleasurable again, instinctively grabbed
the white hair hanging down the chest of the person beneath him: "Ohhhhhh...massage my front! I'm going to cum!! I'm going to cum!!"
The monster inside him was gradually rubbing against his prostate. Tears welled in his eyes as the man, without saying a word, pulled the hand of
the person and pressed it against his round, hard penis, frantically stroking it.

The engorged penis, throbbing with veins, finally reached
the peak of pleasure under the man's rubbing and the intense stimulation in his anus. His anus contracted, completely sucking the white-haired man's terrifyingly thick penis between his thighs. The man clenched his toes
and roared, as milky-white sparks burst forth one after another on his black police uniform…

“Huff… huff…” The dizzying pleasure of the orgasm left the man lying on top of the white-haired man stunned for a long time
. However, after the afterglow had completely subsided, he suddenly stood up with a look of disgust and
punched the white-haired man sitting in the chair, knocking him to the ground.

“Clang!” With a deafening crash, the white-haired man shattered into countless
fragments, each piece gleaming like ceramic under the light.

Looking coldly at the strands of white hair at his feet,
a resolute ruthlessness suddenly surfaced in the man's narrow eyes, which were gradually regaining their clarity: "Bai Shaochuan, no matter how many more five years it takes, I will find
you!!" "Ah

Ren

, come here."

That evening, Chen Yongren had just stepped into the bar
owned 's "strategist," standing in front of Brother Chao's office door, beckoning to him.

Chen Yongren stubbed out his cigarette and walked silently to Brother Xiang. Brother Xiang smiled and patted him
on the shoulder, leading him into the office behind him.

On the table by the office door were a bottle of Moutai and three glasses. Brother Xiang went over, filled all three glasses,
and then gestured for Chen Yongren to sit down at the table. Chen Yongren stood motionless at the doorway, only glancing questioningly at
the man leaning back in his chair behind the table: "Boss?"

"Ah Xiang told you to sit, so sit." The man sat up straight and personally pushed a
glass full of liquor toward Chen Yongren: "Over the years, you've done a lot for the gang and made many contributions. It's
time you to sit here and drink this glass."

Instinctively thinking he'd misheard, Chen Yongren stared blankly at the glass slowly moving toward him, his
mind a jumble of confusion.

Brother Chao's meaning was very clear: if he drank this glass,
the coveted would be his, Chen Yongren's. What puzzled Chen Yongren was that he hadn't made
any contributions to the gang recently, so why would Brother Chao suddenly...?

Seeing Chen Yongren's confusion, Brother Chao raised his wine glass and laughed: "From the founding of the Red Star Society to today,
who in the gang is truly working hard for the gang's development, and who is using the gang's name to seek personal gain?
Your brother Xiang and I may not say it, but we know it in our hearts. Ah Ren, although you're not senior enough in the gang, you're willing to risk your life
for the gang's interests, which is truly rare. So Ah Xiang and I both think we should
hand over the 'Third Brother' position to you." "

Boss, Brother Xiang, you're really giving me too much credit. There are many brothers in the gang who joined earlier than me and have done better than me.
It's probably not appropriate for me to sit in this position."

"You don't need to worry about that. After all, this position wasn't given to you for nothing."
Chao gave Chen Yongren a meaningful look, then pulled an envelope from his pocket and placed it on the table. "Now, I
have a task here that only you can complete. If you complete it successfully, I can guarantee that
no one in the gang will have any objections to you taking the 'Third Brother' position."

Chen Yongren knew that Chao had called him here after such a roundabout way, but this was finally the point, so
he picked up the envelope without hesitation, tore it open, and began to read.

"...Boss, Brother Xiang, you should find someone else to take the 'Third Brother' position. I don't know about this task..."
"The plan is complete." After reading the contents of the letter, Chen Yongren took a deep breath to barely control himself
from tearing the letter to shreds on the spot.

"It's just asking you to spend one night with Young Master Long. Don't you often go to 'Drunken Dream' to do this
?" Hearing Chen Yongren's immediate refusal, Brother Chao's face darkened with displeasure.

"Yes, I go to 'Drunken Dream' to do this, but I won't let them sleep with me afterward."

"What if I said you absolutely have to go for the sake of the gang?!" "

...Boss, I'm in this business with you, not selling myself!"

"You!!..."

Seeing a hint of ruthlessness suddenly appear in Brother Chao's furious eyes, Brother Xiang, who was standing to the side, immediately stepped forward, put his arm around
Chen Yongren 's shoulder, and pulled him aside: "Ah Ren, I know it's really difficult for you to complete this task,
but I believe you've heard about our batch of goods being seized by the police a few days ago. Without the Long family
's influence, Hongxin will probably have a hard time getting through this crisis safely..."

"Brother Xiang," Chen Yongren interrupted the kind-looking man beside him, half in anger and half in helplessness, "If
Boss wanted my life right now, I wouldn't even bat an eye. But he wants me
to spread my legs like a prostitute and let other men fuck me. Would you agree to that?"

Brother Xiang was silent for a moment, then looked up at Chen Yongren honestly, "...If it's for the gang,
I'll agree."

"...Go if you want." Pushing away Brother Xiang's arm, Chen Yongren turned to leave but was pulled back by Brother Xiang again.

"Ah Ren, no matter what, you must go with Boss and me to see Young Master Long tomorrow night. As for the rest,
we'll see how things go then, okay?"

It was a reasonable request, and even Chen Yongren, who was in a fit of anger, couldn't find a reason to refuse.
Seeing that his expression softened, Brother Xiang patted him on the shoulder encouragingly, then took out
several thousand "clothing allowance" and stuffed it into his hand before letting him leave.

Chen Yongren returned to the bar lobby irritably. Just as he pulled a pack of cigarettes from his pocket,
his phone beeped softly. He instinctively reached back in and pulled out his phone, only to see a
multimedia message flashing on the screen in pink, candy-colored font: "Honey, see you at the usual place tomorrow morning,
don't be late!"

A large flock of gray pigeons roamed the rooftop of the old building.

As soon as Chen Yongren pushed open the door, the pigeons scattered and squawked, leaving behind a trail of
foul-smelling, brownish-yellow droppings and a few light gray feathers fluttering in the wind.

Chen Yongren, seemingly oblivious, stepped through the droppings to the edge of the rooftop.
There, already waiting, was a middle-aged man in a crisp shirt.

Leaning expressionlessly against the railing beside the middle-aged man, Chen Yongren lit a cigarette, his tired, cloudy
eyes fixed on the layered rooftops outside the rooftop. "...When will I be allowed back to the police force?" "...I'm afraid it will be a while longer..." the middle-aged man replied softly, a hint of helpless guilt

in his small eyes . Chen Yongren silently watched the ash from his cigarette fall towards the ribbon-like road below, then suddenly grabbed the middle-aged man's collar and pushed his upper body over the rooftop railing. "If I let go now, do you know what the consequences will be?" "Cough...cough cough...Ah, Ah Ren...cough cough...calm down..." The tightened collar choked his throat, and the middle-aged man, struggling to breathe, glanced at the road below before his face turned pale and he began to struggle violently. "Calm down?! You want me to calm down?! You told me to infiltrate the Red Star Society as an undercover agent, saying you'd find someone to replace me in three years. And what happened? Three years after three years, and now it's almost ten years, and you still want me to keep going?! Ever since that batch of 'goods' was seized, Liang Chao has started to suspect there are spies . Now he's secretly investigating them one by one, and you still want me to keep going ? Do you only feel happy when you see my dead body?!" Shaking the middle-aged man's not-so-strong body frantically, Chen Yongren's pent-up resentment finally erupted. The middle-aged man, starting to feel dizzy from lack of oxygen, stared vaguely at Chen Yongren's ferocious face, suddenly finding the man gripping his neck so unfamiliar… Before today, the middle-aged man had always thought that no matter how many decades passed, he would the pair of eyes of that slightly shy young police officer, eyes as clear as a summer sky. Those pure, unadulterated eyes on that young face were so bright and clear that he could hardly look directly at them. Back then, the owner of those eyes was so steadfastly committed to upholding justice, so genuinely proud to be a member of that cause. Yet, ten years later, as the middle-aged man instinctively met those bloodshot, dark eyes, the image of that young involuntarily blurred. If he had known the price of upholding justice, would that young policeman have chosen that path so resolutely ? As the surrounding light and shadows faded, unable to find the answer, the middle-aged man closed his eyes with a bitter smile. The suffocating pain made the dazed man taste death for the first time in his life, but before he could feel fear, Chen Yongren roughly threw him onto the filthy ground. Freed, the middle-aged man ignored the pain, greedily inhaling the not-so-fresh air around him. The pure white, high-end shirt was quickly stained with patches of yellow dirt from the floor, but compared to the suffocating feeling he had just experienced, this was far more comfortable. The middle-aged man curled up on the floor, breathing heavily. When he regained consciousness, he was surprised to hear that the breathing of the person beside him was even heavier and hoarser than his own. "...Didn't they say that the police had enough evidence and were preparing to prosecute the Hongxin Group?" Chen Yongren pulled out a cigarette with trembling fingers and lit it again. The familiar scent calmed his out-of-control emotions but couldn't suppress the sudden emptiness that welled up in his heart. The middle-aged man searched his chaotic mind for a long time before finding the answer: "Someone intervened , so the prosecution date was postponed...cough cough...I've already sent people to investigate who's pulling the strings behind the scenes, but there's still no response."

"...I know who that person is. Liang Chao wants me to go with him tonight to see that person..." Chen Yongren
exhaled a puff of white smoke, his eyes, which had been burning with barely suppressed rage, gradually returned to their usual coldness.

"What are you planning to do?" the middle-aged man asked in a low voice.

Chen Yongren didn't speak, but his expression grew increasingly gloomy...

That night, despite his grim face, Chen Yongren still followed Brother Chao and Brother Xiang to a
nightclub in the city called "Liuguang.

" "Liuguang" was a property under Long Shao Long Xiaoxing. Although not large in scale, its business was incredibly booming. The three of them followed the crowd into the doors of "
Liuguang ," where they were greeted by a dazzling expanse of gold.

Rumor had it that gold was the favorite color of the man who created "Liuguang." That man was shot and killed five
years , and then Long Xiaoxing, who had never done anything in the underworld, took over the nightclub.

No one knows what truth lies hidden behind these well-known events, but since
then , many different
versions of the relationship between that man and Long Xiaoxing have circulated.

Chen Yongren heard one version that said the man who created "Flowing Light" and Long Xiaoxing were once lovers.
Later, in a sudden attack, the man took a bullet for Long Xiaoxing and died
in his arms, covered in blood. Long Xiaoxing, heartbroken by the loss of his love, couldn't let go and took over the man's nightclub.

Chen Yongren couldn't remember where he heard this rumor, but he couldn't help but
laugh . Long Xiaoxing was a notorious playboy in the entertainment industry. If he really
cared about the dead man as the rumors suggested, why would he still frequent various nightclubs after the man's death?

A man like Long Xiaoxing doesn't understand love and doesn't deserve to understand love. Yet some people still treat him
as a love saint—how foolish!

Thinking about all this, Chen Yongren, who was walking through the "Flowing Light Hall" with Brother Chao and Brother Xiang, once again coldly
curled the corners of his mouth.

"Yo~~~ Brother Chao~~ Long time no see, why haven't you come to play with us lately?" As soon as the three of them reached
the center of the hall, several women dressed in flamboyant attire swayed their
hips

and pressed themselves against them. Chen Yongren and Brother Xiang knew that these women were Brother Chao's old flames in "Flowing Light," so they subconsciously stopped and waited for Brother Chao to deal with them himself. "I have important business to attend to today, I don't have time to mess around with you, all of you get out of the way! Don't get in my way."
Brother Chao shouted fiercely at the women as soon as he passed by. The women were
frightened by his rude tone and immediately scattered in panic. Watching their backs, Chen Yongren couldn't help but feel a
strange . When he used to hang out in nightclubs, he had more or less looked down on these women who were willing to sell their bodies and dignity

to satisfy their own desires .
But today, Chen Yongren suddenly realized that he
wasn't so . If these women could barely explain selling their bodies as a means of survival,
then what was he selling his body for today? "

Fuck you, Long Xiaoxing! You want to play with me? I'll play with you tonight!" Stubbing out
his cigarette, Chen Yongren had just hardened his heart when he saw a row of black-clad bodyguards standing on the stairs leading to the second floor on the side of the hall
.

These men, dressed entirely in black, were robust and solemn; they looked more like a well-trained and
highly capable army than private bodyguards. As soon as Chen Yongren and his companions appeared, the lowest-ranking bodyguard immediately stepped forward,
bowed respectfully to Brother Chao, and then led them to the stairs behind him.

"The building materials in Liuguangli look ordinary, but their sound absorption is exceptionally good.
After the noise and commotion in the hall vanished like water evaporated by the sun."

The third-floor corridor was lined with VIP rooms enclosed by various doors. The bodyguard leading
Chen Yongren and his group arrived at the end of the corridor before a simple, carved wooden door. He first tapped
lightly before unlocking it and letting them in.

As the door slid open, an antique-style gauze screen immediately appeared on three sides. Two figures were
vaguely one sat upright on a sofa, head slightly tilted back, while the other
was prostrate between his legs, diligently sucking something. Chen Yongren guessed that the figure on the sofa was probably
the young master Long that Brother Chao was looking for, but it seemed he had no time to attend to others.

Uninterested in the live sex scene on the screen, Chen Yongren leaned against the wall, lazily closed his eyes, and unusually focused on
appreciating the music flowing from an old-fashioned gramophone in the corner.

It was a very old song. Chen Yongren remembered hearing it before, but
he couldn't recall .

"Who...is knocking on my window...who...is plucking the strings...that forgotten time...
gradually rising from my heart..." The female singer's rich and profound voice, like pure spring water
, seeped into Chen Yongren's heart, which was full of grime. Those memories buried deep within him
began to sprout unexpectedly...

Ten years ago, to deal with the powerful Hongxin Society, the police secretly devised a
plan to completely eradicate it. In this plan, a
young police officer who had just joined the force was chosen by high-ranking officers as a
crucial .

This young officer's father was one of the founding members of the Hongxin Society. When a
rebellion , the young officer's father was killed by the rebels for trying to protect the position of the Liang family's leader. The Liang family, grateful
for his loyalty, continued to support the young police officer's family after the rebellion was quelled, explicitly expressing their hope that
he would join the Red Star Society and succeed his father.

However, under the tutelage of his upright mother, the young officer had grown up with a deep aversion to
the , and
he loathed his father's gang affiliation, refusing to even mention it. Therefore, upon reaching adulthood, driven by a
desire to wash away his shame and an almost fanatical belief in and obsession with justice, he joined the police force. However, on his very first day,
his superior told him: "If you want to uphold absolute justice, then when necessary, you must resort to
unjust means..."

"You like this song?"

Startled by the sudden, magnetic voice in his ear, Chen Yongren opened his eyes and noticed that
the screen had been folded aside. The man behind the screen
emerged, loosely draped in a deep purple silk robe.

The man was tall, with long, flowing hair that cascaded down his shoulders like a stream, as black as if
dyed with ink.

Seeing Chen Yongren remain silent, the man took a CD from the gramophone, wrapped it in a cover, and handed it to Chen Yongren
: "This is for you."

Touching the uneven gold foil on the cover, Chen Yongren, who had never been interested in music, suddenly felt a
strange stirring in his heart. He did like the song on the CD, but he
had absolutely no liking for the man who gave him the CD. Reaching out, Chen Yongren rubbed the disc cover, secretly noting the album's
title before coldly placing it back on the table next to the gramophone. "No need, I don't have a gramophone at home."

The man nodded, picked up the disc from the table, and put it in the drawer. "Mo used to like this song too...
You two are really alike."

As the man put the disc away, the gigolo who had been kneeling between his legs bringing over four full glasses of
red wine .

The man and Brother Chao each took a glass and then symbolically clinked them together. "Since Boss Liang has helped me invite
him here, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation regarding Hongxin's matter."

"Thank you, Young Master Long." Upon receiving the man's affirmative reply, Brother Chao's dark and thin face immediately broke into a wide smile:
"It's a blessing for Ah Ren to have your appreciation, Young Master Long, and it's also a blessing for Hongxin. However, Young Master Long,
Ah Ren doesn't see much of the world working down there. If he does anything inappropriate later, please
forgive him."

"Of course."

After downing his glass of wine in one gulp, Brother Chao turned and patted Chen Yongren on the shoulder, signaling him to serve
the man well. Then, he tactfully led Brother Xiang out of the room.

From the moment he put down the disc, Chen Yongren had been standing in the corner of the room, silently observing the legendary man before him
—Young Master Long, Long Xiaoxing.

Contrary to the rumors of his frivolous and arrogant image, the man Chen Yongren met
maintained a calm and slightly indifferent demeanor in both his speech and actions. His peculiar purple eyes were so deep that one dared not
look directly into them.

"Why did you choose me?" Chen Yongren asked expressionlessly, with a hint of probing.

Long Xiaoxing, slowly savoring his wine, smiled slightly, a playful look appearing in his eyes: "I
saw your skills at 'Drunken Dream.' Your whip skills were quite beautiful."

"You saw them and still dared to challenge me? Your courage is admirable." Recalling the
victims he had whipped until they were bloodied and on the verge of death, Chen Yongren couldn't help but sneer with contempt—it turned out that the famous
Young Master Long Xiaoxing, who was renowned in both the underworld and the legitimate world, was nothing more than a cheap bastard who was no longer satisfied with ordinary punishments.

"If you don't even have this much courage, then why bother with SM?" Long Xiaoxing walked
up , leaning close to his ear with an ambiguous tone: "Don't you think so?"

The hot breath from Long Xiaoxing filled Chen Yongren's ear, and a familiar sense of unease began to rise within him
: "I don't have any 'safe words' here. Even if you scream for help, I won't stop."

"I couldn't be happier." Long Xiaoxing took a step back, his narrow eyes instantly filled with an arrogant smile.

Chen Yongren's face darkened upon hearing this, and a strange, blood-red flame suddenly blazed from his gray pupils.

What a jerk!

Reaching out, he grabbed Long Xiaoxing's arm and dragged him to the inverted A-shaped wooden frame that had already been set up in the room. Chen Yongren
grabbed a rope and roughly tied Long Xiaoxing's tall, strong body, along with his silk pajamas
, to the frame.

As the hemp rope wrapped around Long Xiaoxing's semi-erect penis, Chen Yongren maliciously increased the pressure until Long Xiaoxing
let out a soft moan of unbearable discomfort. Only then did he loosen the rope slightly, tying a knot under Long Xiaoxing's scrotum.

The remaining rope, guided by Chen Yongren, clung to Long Xiaoxing's perineum and came behind him. Chen Yongren
skillfully tied another large knot in the rope, then threaded the end through the part binding his arm
and pulled hard, forcing the plum-sized knot into Long Xiaoxing's dry, tight entrance.

While Chen Yongren did this, Long Xiaoxing maintained a playful smile on his lips, completely
surrendering to his manipulations. Feeling the hemp rope, soaked in oil and exuding a special fragrance
, slither across his skin like scaly snakes, then tightly grip his strong, muscular body, Long Xiaoxing,
deeply satisfied with Chen Yongren's skillful technique, breathed heavily, his penis rising excitedly in the masochistic atmosphere.

"You fucking slut!"

Disgusted,
Chen Yongren stared coldly at Long Xiaoxing's still-arrogant face, his erect, swollen penis already oozing pleasurable fluids simply from being bound. He gripped Long Xiaoxing's chin. "
You should know the consequences if you ejaculate, right?"

"I won't ejaculate," Long Xiaoxing replied calmly, looking directly into Chen Yongren's eyes. Before he could finish speaking,
Chen Yongren punched him hard in the face.

"Just answer 'yes' or 'no.' I have no interest in your nonsense."

Chen Yongren's punch was forceful; Long Xiaoxing felt a burning pain in his lip, and a
metallic taste quickly spread in his mouth.

Even though he frequently played SM with various clubs' BDSM practitioners, Long Xiaoxing hadn't been beaten so
mercilessly . Long Xiaoxing knew that Chen Yongren was retaliating for making that request, but Long Xiaoxing
wasn't angry, nor did he regret choosing him as his reward. Chen Yongren's solid blow
had indeed brought Long Xiaoxing back to those times he could never recapture.

"Again!" Long Xiaoxing's head was lowered, his silky black hair obscuring his face, making it impossible to see his
expression. However, the massive, veiny penis between his legs clearly showed
the pleasure he was experiencing.

Long Xiaoxing's habitual commanding tone immediately ignited Chen Yongren's suppressed rage like a fuse that had burned out
: "...You son of a bitch! I'll beat you to death!!"

He grabbed a loose whip from the stand and swung it, leaving bloodied welts on Long Xiaoxing's broad chest with a
crisp crack . Long Xiaoxing instinctively let out a soft groan, his two
dark brown nipples hardening.

Long Xiaoxing's masochistic tendencies, honed through long-term training, were constantly fueling Chen Yongren's dormant sadistic
desires . His reason, evaporating from the boiling heat in his veins, was consumed by Chen Yongren's grip on the whip. With
a deafening roar in his mind, he lashed out wildly at the tall, handsome man before him.

Among whips used in SM, the loose whip is the most difficult to control in terms of the point of impact and force, but
through Chen Yongren's skillful manipulation, the dozen or so soft whip tips in his hands seemed like living demons, mercilessly
punishing Long Xiaoxing's smooth, tanned skin.

There was no usual gradual increase in intensity or speed; the relentless, fierce lashes from the start even made
the strong and robust Long Xiaoxing feel somewhat overwhelmed. Fine beads of sweat constantly appeared on his body, soaking into the swollen
whip marks and causing a stinging, needle-like pain.

Long Xiaoxing gasped for breath, his chiseled face pale, his long black hair
flowing like a real stream over his naked body. Chen Yongren noticed his change but didn't lessen
the intensity ; instead, he expanded the area of the lashes to his waist and thighs.

When whipping his thighs, the scattered whip tips would occasionally graz Long Xiaoxing's swollen penis, some even
landing directly on his wet glans. Long Xiaoxing closed his eyes, repeatedly
tumbling between extreme pleasure and pain. The physical pain did nothing to lessen the surging urge to ejaculate in his lower abdomen. He tried to think of
something else to distract himself, but after a while, he found that his muddled mind
was filled only with the image of a huge, throbbing penis ejaculating white fluid.

His body, growing increasingly hot from the whipping, gradually became accustomed to the pain surging through his nerves, and the "crack" of the whip striking
his skin sounded like a magical melody, confusing Long Xiaoxing's breathing. Slightly
out of breath, Long Xiaoxing opened his mouth slightly, a low moan he tried to suppress slipping out
.

The whipping continued for nearly half an hour before Chen Yongren, his face contorted with madness, finally stopped, panting heavily,
and lit a cigarette with trembling fingers.

Long Xiaoxing slowly opened his eyes, looking at the round, engorged penis between his legs, overflowing with semen, and the
nearly translucent scrotum beneath it. When he looked up again, the person in front of him seemed to have transformed into a white-haired
man in a shirt and vest.

"...Let me cum once," Long Xiaoxing said expressionlessly, his lower body, with its enormous penis erect,
convulsing slightly uncontrollably.

"Don't even think about it," Chen Yongren grinned maliciously, throwing away the whip, picking up a low-temperature candle, lighting it, and as soon as the wax melted,
pouring it into Long Xiaoxing's half-open urethra.

"Ugh..." The burning pain at his sensitive urethra and the unreleased urge to release made Long Xiaoxing instinctively
struggle, but the ropes binding him were so tight that he couldn't break free even a little.
Chen Yongren, watched with interest as the muscles bulged from his exertion, the candle in his hand slowly moving towards
Long Xiaoxing's chest.

"Ugh... Ha... Ha..." As the wax solidified, Long Xiaoxing's tense body relaxed slightly
, only to spring back to life from the burning pain on his nipples.

"Even with wax dripped on, it's still so hard. Looks like you really like it." Chen Yongren pinched Long Xiaoxing's rock-hard nipples with two slightly cold
fingers , turning them from side to side, his mocking eyes filled with undisguised contempt.

Upon hearing Chen Yongren's words, Long Xiaoxing suddenly shuddered, then instinctively looked up into Chen Yongren's
cloudy and cold eyes. He vaguely remembered someone saying those words to him before, but that person's
tone, half-joking and half-indulgent, was completely different from Chen Yongren's current disgust.

Reaching out to brush aside the black hair falling across Long Xiaoxing's chest, Chen Yongren suddenly brought the candle flame close to another un-waxed nipple on Long Xiaoxing's thick
pectoral muscles . The smell of burning hair and the heat against his skin brought Long Xiaoxing
back to his senses. He tried to pull away, but the scalding candle flame burned his swollen nipple.

"Hiss..." Long Xiaoxing gasped in pain, but his masochistic nature quickly
transformed the pain of the burn into a strange pleasure that flowed through his body, making him unable to resist arching his chest, wanting to be tortured with
his breasts .

Chen Yongren understood his meaning almost immediately, a cold smile playing on his lips. Chen Yongren
poured the scalding candle wax onto his swollen nipple and trembling penis once more.

Long Xiaoxing felt both pain and pleasure, his groin swelling and hardening. Finally, unable to hold back any longer, he breathlessly gave Chen Yongren the order
: "Untie the ropes and let me fuck you!!"

Those who frequented brothels knew that Long Xiaoxing, the second young master of the Long family, enjoyed being tortured, but he absolutely forbade
anyone to touch his rear. Therefore, whenever he was aroused by torture, he would demand that his partner spread their legs so he could fuck
him to release his lust. In the past, those chosen by Long Xiaoxing dared not
disobey him out of fear of his power, willingly lying on the ground to be fucked at his command. However, this time,
seeing Chen Yongren cut the ropes between his legs and then pick out a penis-shaped stun gun from the props, Long Xiaoxing
was instantly enraged.

"I said let me go! Don't you understand?" Staring coldly at Chen Yongren, who had returned to his side, Long Xiaoxing
lowered his voice, his imposing expression as if he had instantly become a different person.

But this method of intimidating ordinary people had no effect on Chen Yongren: "I've said it before, even if you scream 'Help!
' I won't stop." Chen Yongren still had a contemptuous sneer
on his : "Since you like pain so much, I think this must be very suitable for you."

Moving behind Long Xiaoxing, Chen Yongren pressed the stun gun against
the entrance between his two mounds, which was just slightly open by the knotted rope.

Long Xiaoxing struggled angrily, shaking the entire inverted A-shaped wooden frame so that it creaked as if it would collapse at any moment
: "You! You fucking dare!!"

Chen Yongren was a little angry because of his cursing. He grabbed Long Xiaoxing's strong waist and
directly inserted the stun gun, which hadn't even been touched with lubricant, into his tightly closed secret hole.

"Ah!!!!!" The excruciating pain of tearing his body made Long Xiaoxing let out a roar like a wounded beast.
He raised his strong face high, his hands clenched into fists and his long black hair rose and
fell like the tide.

Indescribable pain spread from his ruptured anus to every nerve in his body. Long Xiaoxing
tried to but nothing could stop the excruciating agony.

His vision blurred and his hearing went numb, slowly plunging him into a hazy, unconscious state.
Just as he thought he could finally be free, a tingling, electric shock-like pain suddenly exploded in his sensitive clitoris
. Before he could react, he was engulfed by an overwhelming surge of intense pleasure.

"Ah ha~~ Faster~~ Ah ha~~ Let me cum!! Let me cum!!!" Not only his scrotum, but even his bladder
swelled up under this immense stimulation. The wax seal on the tip of his penis showed
signs of loosening due to the hydraulic pressure inside his urethra, and the veins on his penis bulged out like thick, hard blue dragons.

Long Xiaoxing's handsome face turned pale, and his thigh muscles twitched uncontrollably. Chen Yongren hesitated for
a moment, then reached out and scraped a stream of pearly white fluid from the tip of Long Xiaoxing's penis, which then spurted
out mixed with yellow urine.

As soon as Long Xiaoxing began to ejaculate, Chen Yongren pulled out the stun gun from behind him and thrust his hard
penis into Long Xiaoxing's contracting vagina. In the throes of orgasm, Long Xiaoxing couldn't spare the energy to stop Chen Yongren's
actions . He could only growl as he thrust his throbbing, contracting penis into Chen Yongren's hand, forcing him
to release more of his pent-up desire… Finally regaining his senses from the afterglow of his orgasm, Long Xiaoxing suddenly realized that Chen Yongren had moved him to the bed. His waist was raised high, allowing him to clearly see Chen Yongren's erect penis thrusting in and out between his legs. An unbearable sense of humiliation made his body tremble slightly, but at the same time, a strange yet familiar feeling suddenly spread through his mind, causing him to completely forget how to resist in his astonishment. Seeing Long Xiaoxing awake, Chen Yongren, without a word, picked up a belt from beside him and neatly fastened it around his neck . The belt was pulled very tight, almost digging into Long Xiaoxing's flesh. Even under normal circumstances, such a tightness would make it difficult to breathe properly, let alone during such passionate intercourse. With his trachea compressed, Long Xiaoxing's face quickly turned pale, but he didn't struggle or resist. He simply stared intently at Chen Yongren with a deep gaze filled with complex emotions. Chen Yongren, thrusting faster and faster, suddenly reached down and grasped Long Xiaoxing's erect, swaying penis, stroking it rhythmically . Long Xiaoxing's body trembled, and his burning anus gripped Chen Yongren's penis even tighter. The more intense the pleasure, the more breathless Long Xiaoxing became. He knew that if this continued, he would suffocate during his orgasm, yet he felt no fear. Perhaps weary of the heavy burden he carried, as Long Xiaoxing's consciousness began to wane due to lack of oxygen, he felt an unprecedented sense of relief. "Mo..." he silently murmured the name etched into his flesh, the constant thrusting and pounding of his sensitive areas making him feel a near-bursting fullness beneath him once more. Long Xiaoxing instinctively clenched his spasming intestinal muscles around the hard, enormous penis inside his stomach, his vision already blurred with a white light. "Hoo... I'll fuck you to death!" Chen Yongren, gripping Long Xiaoxing's thighs, had bloodshot eyes, his massive member spraying copious amounts of semen with each withdrawal. The last time Chen Yongren squeezed his swollen, round scrotum, Long Xiaoxing was once again pushed to the peak of ecstasy. Clenching tightly around the sensitive spot, Long Xiaoxing's muscles were taut as stone, his throbbing penis shooting thick, white semen into the air like a high-pressure water jet. Clenched tightly by the wet, warm flesh of Long Xiaoxing's rear, Chen Yongren couldn't resist ejaculating his own burning semen into Long Xiaoxing's belly. Having been completely breathless since the start of his climax, Long Xiaoxing felt a burning sensation in his intestines, and his whole body floated up into the air… Just as Long Xiaoxing was about to collapse from lack of oxygen, Chen Yongren, who was lying on top of him, suddenly unbuckled his belt with a “snap” and fell into a deep sleep beside the violently coughing and panting Long Xiaoxing . Long Xiaoxing, who had exhausted too much energy from two climaxes, was also nearly exhausted, so after his breathing became steady, he quickly fell into a deep abyss of sleep before he could think of anything… When Chen Yongren woke up, it was still dark outside the window. Chen Yongren took a quick shower in the bathroom, and when he came out and saw that Long Xiaoxing was still asleep, he picked up his clothes scattered on the floor and prepared to leave. However, as he walked past the bed , Long Xiaoxing, who was lying on the bed, suddenly reached out and tugged at his clothes: “Mo… sleep with me a little longer…” Chen Yongren was not sure if the “Mo” that Long Xiaoxing mentioned was the former owner of “Liuguang”, nor did he have any interest in finding out what the relationship between this “Mo” and the Second Young Master Long was. Everyone has their own story. Only when one's own story becomes too mundane do people seek novelty and excitement from others' tales. He, however, was already someone with too many complex stories. Expressionless, he snatched the hem of his coat from Long Xiaoxing's hand and strode quickly through the room towards the locked door. As he turned the lock, a heavy thud echoed from inside, but Chen Yongren didn't turn back, striding away. "Can I accompany you... Since you said you can't keep me... The road back is a bit dark... I'm worried about leaving you alone... I think it's because I'm not gentle enough... I can't share your sorrows... If I can't say it... I'll keep the regret in my heart..." In the hall, where only a few people remained, another old song, its name forgotten by Chen Yongren, drifted softly. Standing at the entrance to the hall, watching the faint glimmer of dawn , a strange unease welled up within him. "A person who lives in darkness for too long forgets how to live in the sunlight." This was a quote from a veteran undercover agent who had worked for fifteen years, after applying for another undercover mission. Later, that agent was murdered in front of Chen Yongren, his hands and feet chopped off, his body never recovered intact. From then on, Chen Yongren never dreamed of returning to the police force as a real . A biting wind suddenly rushed in from the open doorway, piercing Chen Yongren's warm skin. He jolted awake, suddenly remembering that he was still alive, and that there were many things to do. So, he could only pull up his collar and slowly walk into the thick darkness ahead, braving the biting wind … In a black room filled with Gothic style, a man dressed in white sat silently on a luxurious, large sofa, watching the flickering flames in the fireplace twist and contort into various eerie, bizarre shapes. The room was quiet; there was no other light source besides the fireplace. Layers of velvet adorned with gold tassels

The curtains blocked the firelight, leaving only the cold, sharp outlines of the ornate furniture arranged along the walls,
standing menacingly around the room.

In the center of the room, a deliberately left-out space held a black, cross-shaped wooden frame with gold
trim , its smooth, mirror-like lacquer reflecting the flickering firelight, making the frame
appear even more sinister.

Not far from the frame, on a cabinet, stood an hourglass entwined with thorny black roses. Since the white-clad
man entered the room, more than half the sand had been lost, yet he remained seated
motionless on the sofa, like a serene and exquisite wax figure.

As the charcoal in the hearth gradually turned to ash, the once-fierce flames began to weaken. Thick,
viscous shadows, like a sticky fog, took the opportunity to spread from all directions, seemingly intent on completely engulfing the white-clad man on the sofa.

Just then, the heavy door to the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a tall, slender figure
stepped in. The charcoal fire in the fireplace was agitated by the airflow from outside, sending up a burst of sparks like fireworks.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." The newcomer closed the door, then walked to the fireplace
and picked up two pieces that looked like dried mud from a drawer beside it, casually tossing them into the fire. "Should I call you 'Silver Emperor,'
or... Junior Brother?" The flames in the fireplace immediately began to dance wildly after swallowing the two pieces of dried mud
, and a faint fragrance wafted out of the fireplace, quickly spreading to every corner of the room.

The man in white remained silent until the newcomer took a bottle of tequila from the liquor cabinet, poured a
full glass, and handed it to him. Only then did he utter two words in a low voice: "Cang Ri."

"Cang Ri? Ha, changing a name cannot change a person's identity, much less their destiny."
The newcomer carried the crystal glass filled with liquor to the fireplace. The firelight illuminated his jet-black hair and
the golden mask covering his face. "Even if you change your name a thousand times, you are still 'the only son of the Night Emperor,'
the heir to the City of Dawn Dew."

"I am just me." Cang Ri said coldly, then tilted his head back and gulped down the entire glass of strong liquor.

Noticing the dejected Cang Ri before him, so different from the one in his memory, the newcomer hesitated for a moment,
then . "I heard that during your time running away from home, you met a
man named Xiao Wuren?"

"...If you want me to stay here any longer, don't mention him again." Upon hearing the name 'Xiao Wuren,'
Cang Ri's body visibly trembled. The newcomer pretended not to see, but
a sharp glint flashed in his phoenix eyes hidden behind the mask : "Actually, there are many good men in this world. You don't need to
debase yourself like this for Xiao Wuren."

Hearing the newcomer mention Xiao Wuren again, Cang Ri got up and left without saying a word. Seeing this, the newcomer quickly grabbed his
arm and pulled him back, then suddenly pushed him back onto the sofa.

"...How about it? Want to try with me? I guarantee I can make you happier than Xiao Wuren." Looking
down at Cang Ri beneath him, the newcomer couldn't help but marvel at the power of time. In just a few years,
the thin, pale boy had grown into such a handsome man.

Cang Ri struggled violently but couldn't break free from the newcomer's grip. He angrily hissed
, "Let me go! Fu Ying!"

"If you were just Cang Ri, I have no obligation to obey your orders." Fu Ying forcefully pulled Cang Ri's
hand and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, his magnetic, husky voice full of seductive charm.

Cang Ri frowned, turning his face away from the gradually exposed, smooth skin before him. "Did Dad tell you to do
this ?"

"Heh, it's just a senior brother checking his junior brother's learning progress. No need to be nervous." Under Fu Ying's
manipulation, Cang Ri's hand gradually sank into Fu Ying's collar and pressed against his chest.

Years of fitness training had made Fu Ying's chest muscles full and thick, and his warm, elastic tan skin
seemed to magically draw Cang Ri's hand in. Cang Ri subconsciously tightened his fingers, but was instantly captivated by the
powerful .

"Compared to Xiao Wuren... how does it compare?" Fu Ying smiled and leaned close to Cang Ri's ear, his long, flowing hair
instantly weaving into a black net that entangled Cang Ri within it.

Cang Ri was startled by the words, then angrily grabbed Fu Ying's nipples and pinched them hard as punishment. Fu Ying
let out a low moan, but his narrow eyes behind the mask half-closed comfortably like a cat whose chin had been scratched:
"You can be rougher; rough treatment usually gives men a stronger sense of pleasure."

Unable to tolerate Fu Ying's teasing and provocative behavior any longer, Cang Ri suddenly grabbed
the cross-shaped ornament around Fu Ying's neck, pressing its sharp end against Fu Ying's throat: "Get out of the way, Fu Ying! I'm not in the mood to play games with you
here !"

"..." Fu Ying paused for a moment, then readily released Cang Ri, picked up the strong liquor on the table, leaned back on
the sofa, and began to sip: "Even I don't dare touch it, no wonder I can't tame that Xiao
Wuren, ."

"What do you know?!" Fu Ying's nonchalant remark immediately stopped Cang Ri, who was about to leave:
"What I want is his true heart, not physical dependence!"

"Whether it's true or false, nothing you say matters if you can't keep him by your side. Besides, if you
truly love him, shouldn't you bring him the ultimate pleasure?" Fu Ying tilted his head back,
his lips, stained with wine, appearing even more luscious and alluring in the firelight.

Cang Ri frowned, seemingly hesitant about whether to heed Fu Ying's advice: "The ultimate pleasure..."

"What? No confidence?" Seeing Cang Ri's troubled expression, Fu Ying once again curled his lips meaningfully
: "As the world's greatest tamer, 'the son of the Night Emperor,' taming a man should be
an easy task for you... Or perhaps, in the years I've been gone, something has happened to your body?"

The undisguised provocation caused Cang Ri to rip his clothes before he could finish speaking. Watching the furious
Cang Ri forcefully break his belt, Fu Ying suddenly rolled over, grabbing Cang Ri and rolling together onto the thick
black carpet.

"Let your senior brother teach you how to make a man fall head over heels for you." Having regained control of
the relationship , Fu Ying casually pulled down his pants, and a hot, masculine scent immediately filled
Cang Ri's nostrils.

Cang Ri glared angrily at the playful smile hidden behind the golden mask, wanting to resist but being
firmly pinned down by the powerful body on top of him.

"I remember, you've always liked the taste of tequila." Opening the bottle he had been holding when it rolled away,
Fu Ying straddled him, pouring the contents onto his well-defined body.

The tequila's aroma, heated by Fu Ying's body heat, instantly transformed into a captivating, almost poisonous fragrance, making Cang Ri, who
had been gritting his teeth and struggling, dizzy and disoriented. Fu Ying took the opportunity to pull Cang Ri's hands up and press them against his two round nipples
, kneading them vigorously.

"Mmm...good..." Under the caress of his fingers, the two bright red nipples quickly ripened and
swelled . Cang Ri, dazed, looked at the two red nipples exuding the aroma of tequila, and for a fleeting moment, he even had the urge to
devour them.

As if reading Cang Ri's thoughts, Fu Ying leaned down, one hand supporting Cang Ri's head, the other pulling Cang
Ri's hand to grasp her dangling penis. Her protruding chest presented a hard, red nipple to Cang Ri's
lips: "Savor it."

Everything Cang Ri had seen and learned in the City of Morning Dew flooded his mind. Reflexively, he took the nipple
into his mouth and licked it vigorously. Cang Ri's other hand also pinched another nipple on Fu Ying's chest.

"Ugh... Ha... Ha..." With three sensitive spots being played with simultaneously, even Fu Ying, a dominatrix,
was gradually losing her strength. Controlling the force and direction of Cang Ri's manipulation, the electric-like pleasure caused Fu Ying
's lower body to swell rapidly, and the small opening at the tip began to spray clear fluid.

Lost in consciousness, Cang Ri only felt the fruit in his mouth was spicy and sweet, and the special aroma made his
blood boil and his body burn with heat. He frantically sucked on Fu Ying's delicious nipples, while his other hand
continuously kneaded Fu Ying's thick, supple pectoral muscles.

"Heh, you're still as impatient as you were when you were little." Releasing Cang Ri's hand,
Fu Ying, a slight smile still playing on his lips, sat down on the carpet beside Cang Ri, his long, firm legs spread wide apart, revealing his
erect penis and tightly closed anus. "Now let me see if your
tongue skills are as bad as they were when you were little."

Even through the golden mask, Cang Ri could still sense the fleeting mockery in the eyes behind it . Gritting his teeth, he knelt between Fu Ying's legs, secretly vowing to make him regret
what he had done today . He placed a cushion under Fu Ying's waist to elevate his lower body, skillfully stroking his rock-hard penis while licking his full scrotum and tightly closed anus with his tongue. Fu Ying, one hand on the ground and the other pressing down on Cang Ri's head, groaned lowly. His long, slender fingers, combing through Cang Ri's hair, subtly indicated the direction of Cang Ri's licking. His genitals, stained with wine, possessed an even more sensual scent and color. Cang Ri's greedy tongue, like a scalding fire serpent, skillfully traversed Fu Ying's swollen perineum and the opening that was beginning to contract. The remaining sparks quickly ignited into flames of desire in Fu Ying's most sensitive genitals. "Hoo-ha...hoo-ha...these past few years...um...you really have...greatly improved..." Fu Ying tilted hard-lined chin back, his disheveled long hair flying and shaking as if alive. Waves of intense pleasure surged from his lower body up his spine to the back of his head, a swelling almost bursting, causing him to involuntarily twist his waist to meet Cang Ri's hands. Knowing that Fu Ying was about to reach his climax, Cang Ri's hands moved faster and faster, seemingly trying to ignite Fu Ying's throbbing penis . Seeing Fu Ying slowly tense up his muscular body, his muscles bulging as if inflated, a cold glint flashed in Cang Ri's half-closed eyes. Then, he suddenly thrust his tongue into Fu Ying's untouched anus . "Ugh~~~~~ It's coming out, it's coming out!!!" Arching his back forcefully, Fu Ying felt streams of heat gushing from his penis like a fountain. The intense pleasure he hadn't experienced in a long time made him groan involuntarily, his anus, gripping Cang Ri's tongue, spasming uncontrollably. Just then, Cang Ri suddenly stood up, grabbed Fu Ying's legs, and flipped him to the ground. Then, he pulled out his enormous weapon and mercilessly thrust it into Fu Ying's tight anus. Fu Ying, whose penis was still ejaculating, turned deathly pale at Cang Ri's thrust, but he immediately bit his bloodless lips, swallowing back the scream. Enraged, Cang Ri paid no heed to the agony of Fu Ying's vaginal opening being torn open by his own power. He lifted Fu Ying's legs and began thrusting wildly, his sole aim being revenge for Fu Ying's earlier teasing. To endure the excruciating pain in her abdomen, Fu Ying bit her lip until it bled, her body drenched in sweat. Yet, behind the golden mask, his eyes remained slightly curved, the sharp glint within undiminished. After a chaotic, haphazard assault, Cang Ri's body tensed, and he finally ejaculated profusely into Fu Ying's hot, soft passage. Coldly pushing away the body that had just been so intimately connected with his, Cang Ri went into the bathroom to shower. Fu Ying, whose lower body was numb with pain, slowly sat up from the carpet. Looking at his thighs, stained with blood and semen, he suddenly chuckled with amusement: "Heh, Xiao Wuren, it seems that neither for personal nor professional reasons, I shouldn't have let you have Cang Ri..." "Listen, you can do whatever you want to me, but on the condition that you let me go afterward." A handsome man with a chiseled, cold face suddenly spoke in a deep voice, staring intently at the thin young man a head shorter than him at the desk . The thin young man, who was tidying his desk, paused upon hearing this, then deftly and meticulously gathered the scattered books into his hands: "And then, you're planning to go back to the bar and live your old life?" "That's my business!" The handsome man frowned, his sharp eyes unconsciously revealing an innate arrogance. "..." The thin young man straightened the books in his hands, then slowly raised his head. "I'm sorry, I can't let you go." "Why?!" The handsome man was somewhat agitated, not only because of the thin young man's stubbornness, but also because of the surging heat within him . "Because someone thinks you need to be saved." The thin young man calmly looked into the handsome man's increasingly cloudy eyes , his pitying tone like that of someone speaking to a lost child. "Save? Me? Ridiculous!" The handsome man's breathing became rapid and heavy, his bare thighs...

Unable to suppress a slight twitch, he cried out, "Who on earth is so arrogant?!"

"It is my Lord." The thin young man stood straight before the desk, the sunlight streaming in from the window behind him
casting a soft golden hue on his slender figure. "It is our loving and almighty Father. He saw the pain in your
heart , and so he sent me to help you."

"If...he truly understood my pain...he shouldn't have let you lock me up here...uh..."
Reaching out to grasp his rapidly swelling penis, which seemed to swell like an inflating balloon, the handsome man's forehead instantly beaded with
sweat.

The thin man remained calmly watching him, seemingly unaffected by
the lewd sight of him spreading his legs and manipulating his engorged penis: "Physical pleasure cannot alleviate your inner pain. A indulgent soul
cannot enjoy the peace and joy bestowed upon us by our Father."

"Ugh...ugh...I don't want any peace and joy...ugh...I just want...orgasm!!"
Arching his strong, muscular body, the handsome man raised his two taut, long legs high onto
the armrests of the single sofa he was sitting on. His chained hands squeezed his
penis with such force that it seemed to ignite flames: "Ugh...not enough...more..."

The pain teetering on the edge of orgasm caused the lust-fueled man to lose his last shred of reason. Dragging a chain
embedded in a pillar, the handsome man raised his waist, letting the cold chain coil around
his naked lower body like a black snake.

The burning heat of his genitals immediately produced an extraordinary pleasure upon contact with the chilling chain. The handsome
man twisted his waist, rubbing his swollen perineum against the hard iron chain while forcefully squeezing his
swollen, ball-like scrotum against it.

"Ugh...so good...my...so good..." As the handsome man played with him almost frantically,
the round penis in his hand began to spurt out streams of clear, lustful fluid. The man spread his legs to their limit,
moaning softly with each sharp clang of the chains...

The extremely obscene scene did not disturb the thin young man's mind; instead, it made the pity in his eyes grow even stronger
.

Just then, the handsome man suddenly turned his head and looked longingly at the dining table beside him, then commanded without any room for argument:
"Use that to poke my anus! Quickly!!"

The thin young man followed the man's gaze and saw two unpeeled cucumbers on the table, which he had brought to cook
. The cucumbers were about the thickness of the young man's wrist, their rough surfaces covered with sharp, protruding warts.

The handsome man struggled to raise his lower body, revealing his writhing entrance to
the thin young man: "Quick!! Ugh!! Insert it into me! Make me climax!!! I, I can't take it anymore!!!"
Before he finished speaking, the handsome man's body suddenly convulsed violently. Seeing this,

the thin young man dared not hesitate any longer, grabbing a cucumber from the table and shoving it inch by inch into the handsome man's spasming
anus. The sensitive flesh inside the man's anus seemed to have a life of its own, tightly gripping the thick cucumber and swallowing it inwards. The thin
young man also took the opportunity to rotate the cucumber, using the warts on the cucumber's surface to stimulate the man's intestines.

"Ugh... Ugh... It's here... Quick... I'm coming... I'm coming!!
Ahhhhhh !!!" The pale-faced man struggled desperately, twisting his body to press the cucumber against his sensitive spot.
Finally, after tensing all his muscles, he released streams of hot, white fluid high into the air...

After a brief silence filled only with the man's heavy breathing, the thin young man pulled the cucumber out from behind the handsome man and
tried to get up, but the man suddenly pulled his legs back and clamped them down.

"What are you doing?" The carnal aura emanating from the man made the usually abstinent, thin young man hold
his breath.

The handsome man arrogantly curled his lips, then reached out and grabbed the man's collar, forcefully pulling his face close to his own :
"Fuck me, Father." "Ugh...ah..." Gripping the sheets beneath him, the handsome man, drenched in sweat, writhed and groaned in pain. A thick, cold, black iron chain, like a black python transformed from a demon in legend, slowly slithered across his smooth, wheat-colored skin, covering his naked, muscular body. His throbbing abdomen felt as if a thousand steel knives were simultaneously tearing at his internal organs. The handsome man gasped for breath, clinging to the last vestiges of his sanity, desperately trying to suppress the boiling desire within him. Ever since that horrible night in the bar, the man's body seemed cursed; if his desires weren't satisfied, the pain from within would drive him mad. In the past, when this pain arose, the man would simply find someone in a bar to sleep with, using promiscuous sex to combat the torment. But after being rescued by the priest who had overdosed on drugs and chained up in this room, he could only endure the pain by his own will. However, it's undeniable that without the priest's companionship and care these past few days, he might have already ended his life in this unbearable agony. "Tang." A nightmarish voice suddenly rang in the handsome man's ears. He looked up in shock, only to see a black figure standing beside him, seemingly appearing out of nowhere. Seeing the handsome man's muscles bulging from exertion, he recoiled in terror. The black figure smiled maliciously and grabbed the man's erect penis : "Can't stand not having a man, huh? Tang, you really are a born slut who needs to be fucked!" Ignoring the man's resistance, the figure gripped his rock-hard member and began to vigorously rub it. A blinding flash of white light filled the man's vision, followed by a taut thigh muscle that seemed about to be ripped apart: "No... huff... huff... don't touch me!... Since... you don't love me... then don't touch me!!" "Love? Ha, you perverted man who likes to be fucked are talking to me about love?" Suddenly flipping the convulsing man over, the figure roughly kicked his legs apart and then cruelly into the man's body: "You don't need any love at all. You're already ecstatic just because a man is willing to fuck you. Look at your lewd body, your ass is all fucked raw by me, yet your front is still sticking up so high. You actually like being fucked like this, don't you, you bitch!!!" The merciless humiliation and trampling intensified the excruciating pain within the man's body. Unable to bear only vent his frustration by biting his own arm. The only light in his eyes gradually faded in the vortex of pain. Exhausted, the man closed his eyes, despair once more.

The ground slid into a dark, lifeless abyss…

“Tang, wake up, wake up!” A sudden hand caught the man’s fading consciousness.
At the familiar, anxious voice’s call, the man struggled to open his eyes, only to see a thin, frail priest
looking at him with concern while gently caressing his throbbing, almost bursting penis.

“…Don’t…don’t touch me…it’s dirty…” Recalling his past dissolute and promiscuous life, the man
felt ashamed for the first time in years. He knew all too well how filthy and sinful his body was,
and he didn’t want the priest’s holy hands to be defiled.

Sensing the man trying to move away, the young priest gently but firmly stopped him:
“You’re not dirty.”

“…But…I was born a man, yet I fell in love with another man…and later…
had sex with many men…” The man turned his head away, unwilling to meet the priest’s pure gaze.

The priest gazed calmly at him, a deep tenderness welling up in his clear brown eyes. "Heavenly Father never blames his children
out of love. He has always protected and cared for you, which is why He sent me to help you."

"Help me? Ha, with my body like this, no one can help me." The man closed his eyes with a self-deprecating laugh,
his swollen penis still throbbing excitedly.

"...I've heard about your situation. The man you loved tricked you into going to a bar, drugged you, and then had
you gang-raped by more than a dozen men. I know that drug; it's a creation of Satan. Once ingested, you
become a complete plaything of the demon of desire. But I also know how to remove the drug's effects from your body.
If you cooperate with me, I can free you from its control and restore your normal life."

The priest's words made the man involuntarily open his eyes. Although he instinctively felt his problem couldn't
be solved so easily, looking at the priest's sincere expression, the man simply couldn't refuse.

"Tang, you have no responsibility to bear someone else's sins, even if that person was once loved by you."
The priest unlocked the man's chains and gently pressed a feather-like kiss onto the man's chiseled lips.

The man groaned softly as if burned, then a spurt of clear fluid gushed from his lower body.

The priest slowly slid his lips along the man's hard chin, down his neck, and then down to the two ripe nipples on the man's thick
pectoral muscles . The man arched his back, instinctively reaching out to press the back of the priest's head:
"Bite my nipples, huff... huff... harder..."

The priest only gently enveloped and rubbed the man's erection with his warm tongue. The man writhed restlessly, his
heavy breathing becoming increasingly erratic. Then, the priest stroked the man's strong arm, gently
patting it slowly and rhythmically. The man's breathing involuntarily slowed with the priest's pats, and at the same time, the knife-like
pain within his body began to recede little by little with the priest's licking.

"Hoo...ha..." A warm current surged from wherever the priest touched,
spreading continuously throughout the man's limbs and bones. The unprecedented pleasure made the man press himself even closer to
the priest .

The priest's lips traveled downwards, finally reaching the man's wet and hot genitals. The man's waist trembled,
and he sprang up as if electrocuted: "Hoo...ha...good, so good...I've never felt
so ...why...hoo...ha...hoo...ha..."

The priest licked the man's soft, swollen perineum with varying degrees of pressure, then took the man's heavy scrotum into
his mouth and sucked hard. The man spread his legs to their limit, rubbing his full pectoral muscles while tilting his handsome face,
covered shouting loudly.

The priest's lips and tongue moved back and forth between the man's legs, finally climbing up the erect shaft and penetrating the small hole at the tip
that panting.

Surprisingly, the intense pleasure of impending climax didn't cause any convulsions. The man pinched his
swollen nipples hard and roared, his penis immediately ejaculating thick, hot fluid.

"Hoo...ha...hoo...ha...Father...so good...hoo...ha..." The afterglow of the climax
left the man's exhausted body trembling, but after a short rest, his still unsatisfied desire
made him sit up again.

"...Father, your method is indeed effective, but it seems not enough..." Pulling the priest's body closer,
the man could no longer restrain himself and kissed the lips he had longed for all these days.
The sweet taste that filled his mouth reignited the lingering flames within him.

Held tightly in the man's arms, a hint of hesitation flashed in the priest's eyes, but his lips involuntarily
met the man's intrusion. In fact, the priest had never quite understood what kind of
feelings he held for the man. If it was just about redemption, he seemed to be inexplicably overly obsessed. But one thing the priest was
certain of : if his body could save the man, he would give it his all.

Receiving a response, the man penetrated even deeper, his hands deftly stripping the priest of his clothes.

Whether from the sudden exposure to the cool air or from nervousness, the priest's thin
body trembled slightly, his expression stiffening.

Looking at the priest like this, the man smiled gently and indulgently: "Don't be afraid, I'll make you feel very comfortable."
He whispered a comforting word in the priest's ear, then took the priest's earlobe into his mouth and gently bit it.

The priest shuddered, then closed his eyes with a slight blush.

The man became even more unrestrained, caressing and kissing the priest's naked body, his erect penis
rubbing against the priest's thighs: "Father… I love you…"

The priest kept his eyes tightly closed, but his breathing suddenly became rapid.

The man felt satisfied as his penis gradually filled and hardened in his palm. While continuing to kiss him, he pulled
the priest's hand over and slowly inserted his fingers into his anus.

The previous orgasm had loosened the entrance considerably, and the priest's slender fingers were immediately gripped
and sucked in by the hot, writhing flesh.

"Mmm...good...like this...like this..." The man squatted up, his legs almost
spread . As the man pulled and thrust the priest's fingers in and out of his anus, his heavy
scrotum swelled again, and the erect tip began to gush out clear fluid.

The priest, somewhat worried about the man's condition, opened his eyes and saw his own fingers constantly stirring the man's anus.
The priest blushed, and his penis instantly became fully erect.

"Hoo...ha...hoo...ha...Father...I want it..."
The man, who was gradually sinking into sexual pleasure, could no longer hold back. He pushed the priest down onto the bed, spread his buttocks, and
mounted the priest's erect penis.

"Good...so good...hoo...ha...hoo...ha...so good..." The itchy inside was rubbed by
the hard penis, immediately producing an electric-like tingling sensation. The man rose and fell wildly, but his convulsing anus
gripped the priest's penis tightly.

The priest, who had never experienced such a storm of sex before, soon could not help but
groan , and his thin waist unconsciously arched upwards.

The sweat-drenched man slumped down forcefully, his sensitive spot instantly
jolted : "Ah ha~ Ah ha~ Quick... right here... quick..."

Startled that his penis was suddenly constricted by the man's smooth intestinal walls, the priest, his mind already a blur,
instinctively thrust his hips forward, desperately rubbing against the soft flesh enveloping him.

The man, already at his climax, tensed instantly, his thighs spasming, and before he could even roar,
his penis ejaculated two streams of fluid, one yellow and one white.

The priest's engorged member, squeezed by the man's anus, also released its own heat into the man's body...

"Hoo... Father..." Holding the thin body that always exuded an alluring warmth in his arms, as his consciousness
faded, the man finally saw the glorious gates of heaven once more.

Spring Breeze of Success 11

"Whoosh~"

In the steamy bathroom, a tall, strong man casually brushed the long hair clinging to his face, then
tilted his handsome, deeply defined face towards the showerhead.

Hot water droplets continuously splashed against his waxy, wheat-colored skin. His eyes were closed, but a rare smile played on
his thin lips.

The splashing water washed away the remaining foam, and just as he reached to turn off
the water, his watch, lying beside him, suddenly began to vibrate erratically.

He stopped, sighed softly, and then washed again until the watch's vibration
completely subsided before slowly turning on the shower.

Taking a black towel, he dried himself while thoughtfully looking at his watch.
Seeing the hands spinning wildly, he frowned, then quietly tied the towel around his neck
and left the bathroom.

On the large bed outside the bathroom, a pale, thin young man sat silently
on the edge bowed.

Looking at the young man's snow-white earlobes and smooth nape, partially hidden by his hair, the man's heart fluttered,
and a captivating smile returned to his lips.

"Want to take a shower first?" The man walked to the liquor cabinet, took out a bottle of tequila ,
and filled a glass for himself and the young man. The young man shook his head, took the glass offered by the man, took a sip, and then tilted his head back to drink the entire glass in one gulp: "...I already showered before I came." The young man's childlike act of feigning composure made the man smile indulgently. He absentmindedly savored his drink, then sat down beside the young man, looking tenderly into his eyes: "Have you ever done ?" "Of course...but with girls..." Despite his usual taciturn nature, the young man couldn't help but blush when the man asked such a sensitive question. Seeing this expression the young man had never shown him before, the man's affection for him grew stronger. "Don't be afraid, I'll teach you how to do it with a man, and I guarantee it will feel better than ever before." Lifting the young man's thin chin, the man gently pressed his wine-scented lips against the young man's pale, thin lips. The young man's hands clenched instantly, but he instinctively suppressed his feelings, silently allowing the man to do as he pleased in his mouth. The man's warm, steady tongue caressed the young man's cool lips until they became soft and luscious, like alabaster. Only then did he slowly pry open the young man's lips, swirling his own tongue inside . The young man's taste was as subtle as the others, yet upon closer inspection, it possessed a captivating sweetness. The man contentedly sucked on the young man's soft tongue, his increasingly audacious tongue igniting a flame of desire within the young man's mouth . The man's rich scent and skillful kissing technique left the young man, who had never experienced such a passionate kiss, breathless and slumped into his arms. The man promptly released the young man's lips and tongue to allow him to breathe again, then smiled and stroked his thin back: "How was it? You didn't hate it, did you?" The young man, oxygen-deprived, leaned dazedly against the man's firm chest, opening his mouth but unable to utter a word . The man considerately placed the young man on the bed, then slowly undressed him: "You should eat more , otherwise even girls might easily bully you in the future." Kissing the young man's slender collarbone, the man felt the pale, almost transparent body beneath him was made of fragile porcelain, as if even a gentle bite could shatter it. Gently licking the slightly rising and falling chest before his burning lips finally rested on the young man's pale pink nipples. "Mmm…" The young man trembled slightly, a soft moan escaping his lips. Upon hearing the soft moan tinged with lust, the man felt a surge of heat rise in his lower abdomen, and his penis instantly swelled to a full size. "Zimo, you're such a vixen," the man murmured, narrowing his eyes. He then parted Su Zimo's legs and began to stroke his delicate thighs. With his sensitive genitals being touched, Su Zimo's body trembled like a withered leaf in autumn, but to avoid uttering the embarrassing moan he had just made, he gritted his teeth and buried his head in the man's chest, suppressing the electric current coursing through his body. After tasting the engorged and swollen breasts he had aroused, the man moved down to Su Zimo's flat stomach. Su Zimo could no longer think; he could only tremble uncontrollably as the man licked him, trying to resist the urge to lick.

Squeezing out a broken plea, "...Long...no...ah..."

"Don't want to?" Long Ao raised his head upon hearing this, his slender fingers playfully tracing Su Zimo's tender
thigh before pinching his erect penis. "But it seems you're saying something different here?"

Su Zimo's body instantly stiffened, a trace of bright red silently trickling down his tightly clenched, pale lips.

Long Ao was startled and immediately released the trembling erection.

"...You're too tense. You should understand, I don't want to force you." Licking Su Zimo's cracked lips,
Long Ao pulled the clearly out-of-control body into his arms, patiently waiting for him to recover.

Although Su Zimo hadn't said anything, Long Ao had unexpectedly discovered during their time together that Su Zimo
seemed to have some mental issues. Su Zimo was used to endless endurance, suppressing all
his , so he would become somewhat unable to control himself when subjected to too much stimulation.

Long Ao didn't know how Su Zimo's condition had developed, nor whether it was
curable. However, if possible, he hoped he could help Su Zimo return to normal.

After a series of almost convulsive spasms, Su Zimo's body gradually calmed down. Long Ao carefully
released him and then smoothed his disheveled hair: "How about we do it another day..."

Su Zimo silently stared at Long Ao, his dark eyes revealing a
clear : "...I, I can..."

"You don't need to force yourself for me." Long Ao frowned, getting up to put on his clothes. However,
Su Zimo, who had never disobeyed him before, stubbornly grabbed his clothes this time: "I can..."

Surprised by the unprecedented insistence in Su Zimo's expression, Long Ao hesitated for a moment, but was suddenly
pounced on by Su Zimo and pressed heavily back onto the bed.

Although Su Zimo was slender, he still possessed considerable strength for a man. Long Ao struggled but couldn't break free, and not wanting to
retaliate, he simply lay down to see what Su Zimo wanted.

After pinning Long Ao down, Su Zimo couldn't help but subconsciously examine the man beneath him.

The handsome Long Ao was not only tall and well-built, but his taut
muscles, honed through years of training, subtly revealed the powerful strength hidden within.

Following Long Ao's perfect curves, a blend of strength and flexibility, Su Zimo licked down, mimicking what Long Ao
had done to him earlier, leaving a trail of light red marks on Long Ao's supple, warm skin.

Su Zimo's inexperienced kisses gave Long Ao a unique pleasure. Stroking the back of Su Zimo's head, guiding him on
the placement and pressure of the kisses, Long Ao narrowed his eyes, carefully savoring Su Zimo's rare initiative and passion.

The refreshing scent after his shower, mixed with Long Ao's distinctive, intense aura, wafted into Su Zimo's nostrils,
gradually arousing her. Su Zimo sucked on Long Ao's full, thick pectoral muscles,
then bit down hard on the engorged, hard nipple.

"Mmm..." A surge of pleasure mixed with pain shot from her nipple throughout her body, and Long Ao let out
a soft moan, his penis instantly erect beneath the towel.

Encouraged by Long Ao's moan, Su Zimo licked and sucked the nipple in her mouth, relentlessly
tormenting it there was a fire in Su Zimo's mouth, burning his nipples and
boiling his blood.

As Su Zimo continued licking, she suddenly felt something hard pressing against her waist. Looking down, she saw Long Ao's erect penis, covered by
the towel .

Su Ziming stared awkwardly at the bulge. Although he was also a man, he still felt
embarrassed seeing the other man's lustful arousal.

At this moment, Long Ao suddenly pulled open the towel around his waist, revealing his large, hard penis nakedly in
front of Su Ziming: "Don't you want to taste me?"

The overly erotic scene stunned Su Ziming. Hearing Long Ao's command, Su Ziming's body instinctively
obeyed Long Ao's instructions, lowering his head and taking his hard penis into his mouth.

The base of the penis, the shaft, and the warm, swollen tip were all
sucked Long Ao's legs were wide open, and his steady breathing gradually became erratic.

Su Ziming felt streams of liquid with Long Ao's unique scent flowing from his mouth, so he squeezed the penis in his mouth
harder and swallowed all the liquid.

"Ugh...ha...okay...ugh..." Long Ao raised his lower body, the muscles on his thighs bulging high, and the two scrotums
between his legs quickly filled with the liquid eager to be released.

Seeing Long Ao's scrotums bulging heavily, Su Zimo couldn't help but reach out and grasp them, patting and squeezing them.

Long Ao felt waves surging in his lower body, and the open little hole couldn't wait to spurt out
half-white and half-transparent lustful fluid: "Ah ha...ah ha...it's coming out...use, suck harder..."

Su Zimo did as he was told, taking Long Ao's penis into his mouth and sucking hard, his hands also squeezing Long Ao's round scrotum tightly.

"Break...it's going to break..." Long Ao's back arched angrily, his muscles bulging like stones, and his penis throbbing
wildly, ready to ejaculate.

Su Ziming teased the twitching orifice in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, then shook Long Ao's already overburdened scrotum .
Long Ao's vision flashed white, and before his penis could be pulled out of Su Ziming's mouth, it suddenly ejaculated a large amount of
hot fluid.

"Cough...cough cough..." The liquid that sprayed into his trachea made the unprepared Su Ziming
cough violently, spitting out his penis. Long Ao quickly got up and patted his thin back apologetically: "I'm sorry,
I couldn't help it. Are you alright?"

Su Ziming shook his head, trying to swallow the remaining burning sensation in his mouth, then raised the back of his hand to wipe
the white foam from the corner of his mouth. Long Ao looked at his originally pale cheeks, which were now flushed slightly from coughing, and felt both pity and a surge of
attraction .

"Next...what should I do?" Su Ziming stammered, head down, unable to believe
that he had just used his mouth to serve a man's genitals, and without feeling any disgust.

Long Ao reached out and ruffled Su Zimo's hair, then gently whispered reassuringly, "Don't worry, I
'll teach you step by step."

Upon hearing this, Su Zimo blushed even more deeply.

This rare display of helplessness made Long Ao think he was more
adorable almost teased Su Zimo, opening
his long, firm legs to him: "A man's entrance is smaller, so it's best to lubricate it first."
"That way, entry won't be too difficult. This lubricant is one of the most popular products on the adult product market right now.
It contains a small amount of aphrodisiac ingredients that can penetrate through the skin, stimulating
the desire , making them unable to resist."

Unscrewing the lubricant cap, Long Ao gestured for Su Zimo to extend his palm, then applied a
thick layer of lubricant to his fingers: "Since this is your first time with a man, I'll be the bottom this time. Don't be too
nervous , just treat me like a woman."

After applying the lubricant, Long Ao guided Su Zimo's hand, slowly inserting his fingertips into his
anus, which had never been touched before: "First... slowly... loosen it up... um..."

Touching the silky and soft entrance between Long Ao's thighs, Su Zimo felt his face burning hot
. Was the man in front of him with his legs wide open really the powerful, arrogant, and unapproachable
Black Dragon Hall Master he usually knew? How could he disregard his status and dignity, making him do such a shameful thing to him?

Seeing Su Zimo's face flush red with embarrassment and embarrassment, as if it were about to bleed, Long Ao couldn't help but sigh softly:
"Zimo, I've always been willing to give everything for the one I love, so what about you?"

Long Ao's words made Su Zimo shudder, and the color drained from his face instantly.

As if Su Zimo's trembling fingers had pricked his intestinal wall, Long Ao frowned slightly, then
pushed Su Zimo's fingers back into his hot rectum: "Hmm... it needs to be applied inside too..."

Su Zimo moved his fingers somewhat blankly with Long Ao's pushing and pulling, his dark eyes seeming to be instantly covered by
layers of dark clouds.

Long Ao stared at Su Zimo thoughtfully for a moment, then suddenly released his hand and instead grasped
the softness .

"Ah..." Startled, Su Zimo subconsciously tried to pull his fingers back, but as soon as he moved his hand, he realized that his
fingers were already firmly sucked into Long Ao's hot inner walls.

"Continue," Long Ao commanded in a deep voice, his calm tone carrying an undeniable authority.

Su Zimo lowered his head and continued to move his fingers in and out as Long Ao instructed, but the forced action felt
somewhat stiff.

Long Ao took Su Zimo's soft member into his palm and slowly and rhythmically rubbed it up and down. Long Ao's palm
, like him, was strong and powerful yet warm and reassuring. With Long Ao's caresses, Su Zimo
gradually felt a warm current rising from his lower abdomen, flowing not only into his limbs but also
into his desolate heart.

"Long..." For a moment, unwilling to think about the heavy burden he carried, Su Zimo moved closer to Long Ao,
carefully experiencing his silent yet powerful tenderness.

Seeing that Su Zimo was finally opening up to him, Long Ao's expression softened considerably: "Zimo
, loving someone so much naturally makes you want to be intimate with them, to become one with them. There's nothing shameful about that,
do you understand?"

Su Zimo nodded, slowly moving his already nimble fingers to explore Long Ao's tight body.

The lubricant applied to the intestinal wall melted from the high temperature inside Long Ao's body and gradually seeped into his bloodstream. Long Ao writhed
with barely suppressed desire, and Su Zimo's finger suddenly thrust hard into his writhing flesh
, causing him to groan as his penis instantly swelled to its limit: "Hoo... put another... put another finger in...
quick..." Long Ao bent his legs, revealing his glistening, constantly writhing and contracting anus.

Su Ziming inserted another finger as instructed, and Long Ao couldn't help but groan, "Good... um...
so itchy... so itchy inside... deeper... thrust harder..."

Long Ao's inner walls were as smooth and elastic as fine silk. With the contraction of his intestines,
the tender inner walls wrapped around the strong, seductive flesh, tightly gripping Su Ziming's finger. This was the first time
Su Ziming had experienced such a sensation, and he couldn't help but imagine the pleasure of his own erection entering Long Ao's body.

Releasing Su Ziming, Long Ao, whose lower body was burning with pain, leaned against the headboard, spread
his , and couldn't help but invite Su Ziming, "Come in, put your cock into my anus,
fuck me hard!!"

Su Ziming hesitated for a moment, but seeing that Long Ao's entrance was already moist and soft, he couldn't suppress
the turmoil and slowly pushed his penis into Long Ao's anus.

"Ugh..." Despite thorough preparation, Long Ao's inexperienced anus still
struggled to withstand Su Zimo's assault. Long Ao inhaled deeply, trying to relax his body. His thick pectoral muscles
rose and fell with his heavy breathing, and his two full nipples stood erect as hard as pebbles.

Su Zimo, feeling slightly dizzy, enjoyed the heat and softness inside Long Ao's body. The unprecedented pleasure made
his blood seem to boil. Instinctively, he grabbed Long Ao's strong waist and
thrust his member in forcefully, no longer caring about Long Ao's feelings.

"Slow... Ugh..." Feeling Su Zimo's hardness like a sharp blade cleaving through his passage,
Long Ao's forehead broke out in beads of cold sweat. However, amidst this torture-like pain, Long Ao also experienced
a pleasurable sensation of his empty intestines being completely filled: "Ah...ah...wait...let me...adjust
a bit ..."

Lost in the moment, Su Zimo didn't hear what Long Ao was saying. Pushing his member all the way
to the top, Su Zimo instinctively began licking and biting Long Ao's nipples while thrusting rapidly with his hips.

"...Ugh...no..." The extreme pleasure and stimulation exploded within Long Ao's intestines, causing
even the usually resilient Long Ao to struggle uncontrollably. But Su Zimo's hardness was already firmly embedded
within his passage, and this movement immediately brought even more intense pleasure to both of them.

"Hoo...Long...you're...so comfortable inside..." Su Zimo didn't know how to describe the
pleasure Long Ao's body was giving him, and could only recklessly ravage Long Ao's engorged inner walls to vent
his own pent-up desire.

Long Ao's body went limp from Su Zimo's thrusts, leaving him no choice but to spread his legs and let Su Zimo do as he pleased.

After a period of adjustment, the two, drenched in sweat, gradually reached a climax. Su Zimo's weapon
penetrated deeper and deeper into Long Ao's body, and a sudden thrust struck a sensitive spot within him.

"Ughhhhhh~~" Long Ao roared, the electric current of pleasure coursing through his
veins , causing his already erect penis, adorned with a dragon-like appendage, to continuously spurt clear, lustful fluid,
and his two heavy testicles instantly swelled into spheres.

"Again...again there...let me...again..." Long Ao, his mind hazy, raised his lower body, wanting Su
Zimo to touch his sensitive spot again. However, Su Zimo had only accidentally touched it before, and now, trying to thrust, he couldn't find the right
spot.

His thirsty body, unable to find intense pleasure, was consumed by lust. In his impatience, Long Ao
pushed Su Zimo down onto the bed and straddled him, slamming down on him: "Huff...huff...you touched it again...
huff...good...right here...thrust...thrust harder...let me cum...uh..."

Long Ao spread his buttocks, opening his anus and rubbing his engorged flesh with his fingers. Su
Zimo repeatedly struck the bulge in his rectum, causing him to moan and groan, his juices splashing everywhere. Finally, with
a powerful slam, Su Zimo's burning heat erupted into Long Ao's abdomen. Long Ao gritted his teeth, gripping his throbbing member and thrusting
his penis in and out, streams of white semen blooming like fireworks above them
...

The afterglow of the climax left both of them in a daze for a long time before they gradually came to their senses.

Silently dressing himself, Su Zimo glanced at Long Ao hesitantly, then lowered his head and said, "...
I have to go home."

"Should I send someone to take you home?" Forcing himself to stand up despite his aching body, Long Ao knew he couldn't drive and could only
ask apologetically.

"No need, I'll take a taxi home. Long...you should rest well at home."
The words he couldn't say were all hidden in Su Zimo's dim eyes. Su Zimo forced a smile, resolutely turned around, and walked out of
Long Ao's bedroom.

Long Ao stood there silently, trying to decipher Su Zimo's last glance, his heart
churning with a complex mix of emotions...

"Young Master, did the latest detection device detect any 'superpowers' on Su Zimo?"
Chi Yu, who entered after Su Zimo left, interrupted Long Ao's thoughts.

Long Ao closed his eyes briefly, then sighed wearily, "The detection device is in the bathroom
. Go get it."

"Yes." Chi Yu went into the bathroom and quickly retrieved a watch with a cracked surface: "...Even
the latest detection device couldn't withstand his power. It seems this Su Zimo is not only
a member of the government's special agency 'Hand of God,' but also probably a captain-level figure or higher." Looking at the cracked watch, Chi Yu
's face darkened. He had long suspected that Su Zimo's origins were unclear, that he approached the young master only to steal the Black Dragon Hall's
secrets, and now it seemed he was right.

At this moment, Yun Feng, one of Long Ao's four trusted confidants, also entered: "Young Master, the '
FL-9548 missile' in the secret vault has vanished. It's likely been taken by someone." "

...It's alright, there should still be some in stock at the center. We can just transfer another one over to the 'Secret Party.'"
Long Ao walked somewhat unsteadily to the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass of red wine: "Let 's keep Su Zimo's identity
a secret, both internally and externally, for now."

"Young Master!" Seeing that Long Ao seemed to still want to maintain contact with this dangerous figure, Su Zimo, Chi Yu was immediately filled with worry
.

"No need to say anything more, I have my own arrangements..." Leaning against the window, watching Su Zimo's figure gradually disappear outside
the Black Dragon Hall's gate, Long Ao felt a sharp pain in his heart, and his sharply defined eyebrows furrowed tightly.

Zimo, you betrayed my trust in you like this, what am I supposed to do with you? In

the crowded

subway car, a tall, handsome young
man gripped the handrail beside the door, his face grim as he watched colorful advertisements
flash by.

The stifling heat and noise of the crowded carriage, coupled with the suppressed urges within him,
gradually instilled an uncontrollable restlessness in the usually composed man. He gripped the steel pipe tightly in his hand until his knuckles turned white,
yet he still couldn't alleviate the pain and craving surging within him.

"Ah Xiao?... Ah Xiao?"

Just as the man was concentrating on resisting the strange heat spreading throughout his body, a gentle voice suddenly
rang in his ear: "Ah Xiao? What's wrong? Why is your forehead covered in sweat..."

The plain white handkerchief offered to the man instantly brought him back to his senses, who was somewhat dazed. The man
glanced the handkerchief's owner's handsome face, which was filled with concern, and then silently
waved the hand holding the handkerchief away from him.

"Ah Xiao..." The handkerchief owner frowned slightly, about to say something, but was interrupted by a pleasant female voice
: "East D Station has arrived. Passengers going to East D Station, please get off..."

"Let's go." Facing the rapidly opening train door in front of him, Leng Xiao suddenly grabbed the handkerchief owner's wrist and forcefully pulled him
out the carriage.

The handkerchief's owner stumbled from Leng Xiao's forceful pull. When he regained his balance, the subway
doors behind him had already closed again. "Uh? Weren't we going to East A…?" Looking at
the tall, stiff back of the man before him, the handkerchief owner asked in bewilderment.

"Enough nonsense!" Leng Xiao dragged the handkerchief owner forward with his large, iron-like hand, his impatient tone
unusually rough.

"But…" The handkerchief owner struggled to keep up with Leng Xiao. Just as they rounded a corner, Leng Xiao
suddenly grabbed the handkerchief owner's shoulder and shoved him forcefully against the cold wall.

"Wen Yi! Don't force me to beat you up!" Leng Xiao's expression was fierce and menacing, causing the handkerchief owner—Wen Yi—who was grimacing in pain from the impact,
to shiver several times.

However, Wen Yi, who had never seen Leng Xiao so angry, swallowed several times before and couldn't help but ask in a low voice
, "...Xiao, what did I do to you last night when I was drunk that made you so angry? If it was my
fault , I can apologize..."

"Apologize?! Do you think an apology can solve everything?!" Wen Yi's question was like
a lit fuse, instantly igniting all of Leng Xiao's anger. Leng Xiao's face twisted into a grimace, his steel-like
fingers almost digging into Wen Yi's shoulder.

"Ugh...Xiao, it hurts..." Wen Yi frowned, his handsome face contorted, looking pitifully at his enraged
friend.

Faced with Wen Yi's innocent and bewildered expression, Leng Xiao used almost all his strength to
control his fist from swinging at his face. The burning sensation rising from his lower abdomen constantly eroded Leng Xiao's usually
strong will. Leng Xiao quickly glanced around and finally gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"Come with me!"

Leng Xiao grabbed Wen Yi and strode into a men's clothing store inside the subway station. He casually grabbed a
suit from the rack and pulled Wen Yi into the fitting room.

Wen Yi stared blankly as Leng Xiao locked the fitting room door, then turned to him and unbuckled his belt. His face flushed
red, and he couldn't even speak clearly: "Ah, Ah Xiao, what, what do you want to do?"

"...What do you want to do? Didn't you want to know what you did to me last night?!"

"Uh...I..." Seeing Leng Xiao neatly remove his trousers, Wen Yi opened his mouth but found his
throat suddenly dry and unable to utter a sound.

Leng Xiao glared at him fiercely, then suddenly reached out and ripped off his black tight underwear.

After the underwear was removed, what appeared before Wen Yi was a huge, swollen penis, as thick as a baby's arm
. The shaft was bulging with blue veins, the rounded tip was red and shiny, and the full, drooping scrotum
constantly pumped upwards with a continuous stream of love fluid, causing the engorged genitals to throb as if ready to ejaculate a large amount of thick, white
semen at any moment.

However, a leather strap tightly constricted Leng Xiao's private parts, preventing him from enjoying the incredibly pleasurable process of ejaculation.
The soft plug at the front of the strap tightly blocked Leng Xiao's ready-to-ejaculate exit, then three leather straps
bound his densely covered base and two large, fluid-filled testicles together. Finally, the strap passed through Leng Xiao's entire
wet, hot crotch, pushing a thick, vibrating dildo into Leng Xiao's forced-open
anus.

"This thing, you tricked me into wearing it last night when you were drunk!" Exposing one's
aroused , even the closest of friends, is bound to be shameful. But to
remove this instrument of torture that constantly fueled his lust, Leng Xiao could only grit his teeth, spread his legs, and expose his entire genitals
to Wen Yi: "If you really want me to forgive you, first figure out how to get this damn thing off me!"

"Uh, isn't this..." Wen Yi stared dumbfounded at the leather garment between Leng Xiao's legs. In a flash, he
suddenly remembered that it was a sample given to him by the company's production department yesterday. He was just about to test it last night
when Leng Xiao came to his office with alcohol. So, somehow, he ended up putting this thing
on Leng Xiao: "...Ah Xiao, don't worry, I'll help you open it."

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Wen Yi quickly knelt down in front of Leng Xiao, parting his thick pubic hair and carefully
examining the structure of the leather garment.

The hot breath exhaled from Wen Yi's nose sprayed onto Leng Xiao's trembling, large member, causing the restlessness and
desire within Leng Xiao to swell even more. Leng Xiao unconsciously moved his lower body slightly, but when he accidentally brushed against Wen Yi's
fingers he suddenly groaned.

"Sorry, did I hurt you?" Wen Yi thought he had accidentally hurt
Leng Xiao by pulling on the leather straps, so he quickly withdrew his hand: "These straps are too tight against your body,
it might hurt a little when you pull them, just bear with it."

"Um...then...can you lubricate me first...that'll be fine..." Reaching out, he pressed Wen Yi's head down to
his crotch, and, unable to contain his lust, rubbed his burning hot genitals against Wen Yi's soft lips
.

Wen Yi's eyes widened in shock, and before he could react, his entire mouth and nose were filled with a hot and intense
masculine scent.

"Ugh...ugh...last night, didn't you hold me so tightly, insisting on making love with me...ugh...
what? Now you're pretending to be innocent again?...ugh...ugh..." Leng Xiao gritted his teeth, staring at Wen Yi
with a clear "you dare not resist, just try it" attitude.

A chill ran down Wen Yi's spine, and he immediately began to eagerly lick the enormous penis in front of him. Leng Xiao closed his eyes,
enjoying the surging pleasure beneath him, his fingers inserted into Wen Yi's hair involuntarily increasing their force.

"Ugh...good...lick faster...ugh..."

Wen Yi licked along Leng Xiao's penis from the rounded tip to the hard base, his wet and agile tongue constantly
roaming over Leng Xiao's already extremely sensitive genitals. Leng Xiao's legs involuntarily spread wider and wider, and in a daze,
he felt as if his entire lower body was about to burn.

Sensing Leng Xiao's hint, Wen Yi's lips and tongue traveled down,
sucking hard on Leng Xiao's heavy scrotum and soft perineum for a while, until Leng Xiao let out a series of lewd moans before changing target to Leng Xiao's anus, which was
stretched open .

Using his fingers to part the engorged flesh at the entrance of the anus, Wen Yi inserted the tip of his tongue into Leng Xiao's writhing and spasming rectum,
teasing the glistening red flesh.

"Ugh...ugh...harder...further...ugh..." Leng Xiao's waist and hips trembled, and
his two red nipples immediately hardened and swelled up. Leng Xiao subconsciously reached out and pinched and rubbed them, his moans
becoming increasingly continuous.

The ever-increasing pleasure gradually overwhelmed Leng Xiao like a tidal wave. Lost in a daze, Leng Xiao suddenly tensed all his muscles
, and his enormous penis throbbed wildly. "Ugh...ugh...no...it's...it's coming
..."

Pushing Wen Yi away, Leng Xiao groaned in pain, stroking his bound, swollen genitals.

Wen Yi looked at Leng Xiao's discomfort with heartache, frantically trying to figure out how to untie the leather harness while
saying , "I think I bumped into the combination lock a bit further back
. Why don't you turn around so I can take a closer look?"

"You!" Although Leng Xiao felt ashamed and indignant, the suffocating pain in his lower body forced him to comply with Wen Yi's
request.

He placed one muscular thigh on a stool in the changing room and
spread his buttocks wider so Wen Yi could examine the leather harness embedded in his genitals.

His lust-fueled lower body not only bulged
outwards . While fiddling with the straps on the leather goods, Wen Yi inserted his tongue into the gaps and licked Leng
Xiao's genitals, quickly causing Leng Xiao to writhe uncontrollably, his buttocks twitching slightly: "...Ugh...
Ah ...Ah...You fucking look...Why are you licking like that...Ugh..."

"I want to see more clearly...Found it, the combination lock is indeed here." Wen Yi touched Leng Xiao's perineum near
his anus and gently pinched it, causing Leng Xiao to tense his strong thigh muscles and cry out.

"Ugh...Ugh...I, I can't take it anymore...I'm going to explode...Quickly unlock the combination lock and let me cum."
"...The unvented frustration brought tears to the cold man's eyes. Leng Xiao withdrew one hand and
gripped his rock-hard penis tightly, as if it
would .

"Xiao, just bear with it a little longer, let me think of the password..." Wen Yi tried entering a string of
numbers , but instead of opening it, the vibrator inserted in Leng Xiao's anus vibrated even more violently
.

"Ugh...bastard...are you trying to kill me?" Leng Xiao writhed uncontrollably, his
smooth, wheat-colored skin covered in beads of sweat.

Wen Yi smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, it doesn't seem to be this one, let me think again."

"You!!...Ugh...Ugh...hurry..." Leng Xiao painfully soothed his near-limiting
member, a little bit of semen already squeezing out from the plugged opening.

Just when Leng Xiao thought he was going to die from suffocation due to his inability to release his semen, Wen Yi suddenly had a flash of inspiration and
quickly entered a few numbers into the combination lock.

"Snap." With a barely audible sound, the leather covering Leng Xiao's genitals finally fell
off . Leng Xiao felt his unbearably throbbing private parts suddenly relax, and before he could think, his wildly throbbing, huge penis
suddenly spurted out streams of white fluid: "Ohhhhh... I came... I came... Ohhhhh...
So good... It all came out..."

Leng Xiao's lewd state during his orgasm caused Wen Yi's lust to erupt instantly. Lifting one of Leng Xiao's
strong thighs, Wen Yi unzipped his pants and, taking advantage of Leng Xiao's distraction, thrust his penis into
Leng Xiao's tight anus from behind.

The wet, hot anus, already stretched open by the vibrator, did not resist at all and swallowed Wen Yi's penis completely
. Leng Xiao twisted his waist passionately, reveling in the unparalleled
pleasure .

"Ugh... Ah Xiao... You're so hot... so tight..." Wen Yi
thrust with all his might into Leng Xiao's soft yet tight passage, each hard tip pounding heavily into Leng Xiao's depths like a pile driver.

Leng Xiao moaned wantonly, the flesh behind him clinging tightly to Wen Yi's penis as if it were alive: "Ugh
... Ugh... Faster... Ughhhhh... It's there... It's there... Thrust... Thrust
..." Suddenly, Wen Yi touched the sensitive spot protruding from his intestinal wall, and Leng Xiao's muscles
convulsed as if struck by an electric current. The intense pleasure that surged to his cerebral cortex made his anus feel like a thirsty
little mouth desperately sucking at Wen Yi's penis.

"Mmm... Ah... Ah Xiao, your little hole in the back is so good at serving men, it's unbelievable..."
Watching the tall and strong Leng Xiao lewdly wrap his soft, silky pink petals between his thighs, the unprecedented
sense of conquest made Wen Yi's thrusts even more intense. Leng Xiao felt his passage being fucked so hard and pleasurable that his
love juices gushed out as if he had lost control of his bladder.

"Ohhhhhh... So good... How could this be... Mmm... Fuck me... Fuck me again...
Ohhhhhh ..." Completely immersed in the primal world of sensation, Leng Xiao no longer had the strength to consider
the shame of being a dignified man moaning like a woman under a man. He vigorously kneaded his hard, throbbing nipples
and the juices splashed everywhere, and he quickly reached his second overwhelming climax.

"Oh...no..."

Feeling Leng Xiao's strong body suddenly arch violently backward, his muscles bulging like small mountains
, Wen Yi, worried that Leng Xiao would scream too loudly, immediately grabbed a piece of clothing from the side and stuffed it into Leng Xiao's mouth.
Then, while rapidly thrusting into Leng Xiao's sensitive areas, he vigorously rubbed his thick, full pectoral muscles.

Leng Xiao bit down hard on the cloth in his mouth, his handsome, cool face, covered in sweat, tilted back high. The overwhelming pleasure about to erupt below
made him frantically slap his fully open anus and his rapidly contracting scrotum.

"Ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh..."

Finally, with a spasm that was almost a complete breakdown, Leng Xiao's tall body trembled, and his erect
penis suddenly shot out two streams of liquid, one yellow and one white, splashing two sprays on the fitting room door.

"Ugh...ugh...ugh..."

The ecstatic climax left Leng Xiao's mind blank, his body convulsing for a long time before gradually
subsiding .

Panting, he spat out the cloth from his mouth, squeezing out the remaining urine from his softened penis,
while lazily leaning against the door, enjoying the afterglow of his unprecedented climax.

At this moment, Wen Yi suddenly leaned close to his ear and said gently, "Xiao, I haven't ejaculated yet..."

"...You!...ugh...ah..." "

Get away...you bastard..."

"Ugh...so...so good..."

"More...harder...oh oh oh..."

...

Today, in the fitting room of a men's clothing store in the East D subway station, the low moans filled with spring never
stopped...

The

neon-lit city night is always a gorgeous curtain covering desire and depravity.

Crouching in a dark alley behind a glittering, bustling nightclub, Chen Fan searched the man he
had severely punished, who lay motionless on the ground like a dead dog
, and lit a cigarette. He then waved to his men, "Throw this guy back to Fat Wen's territory.
And tell Fat Wen that if he can't control his underlings, I'm going to his place to discipline them."

"Got it, Brother Fan." Two red-haired thugs deftly lifted
the man When they saw his face, swollen and red like a pig's head, they couldn't help but click their tongues in surprise.

"Brother Fan seems to be in a particularly bad mood lately," the two thugs
whispered as they watched Chen Fan walk to the alley entrance, cigarette dangling from his lips.

"Don't you know? I heard that Brother Fan's girlfriend went abroad on business for half a month. Brother Fan
has been alone all this time and has been holding back his anger for a long time."

"Oh, I see. No wonder Brother Fan's face has been as black as the bottom of a pot these past few days..."

"Shh, keep your voice down. If Brother Fan hears us, we're in big trouble..."

Hearing the whispers behind him, Chen Fan, whose face was growing increasingly gloomy, was about to turn around and scold them when a strangely
dressed young man rushed towards him: "Brother Fan, something's happened up ahead. It seems to be Boss Qiao..."
"... " Before the young man could finish speaking, Chen Fan had already thrown away his cigarette, pulled out a machete, and charged out.
The others, fearing for his safety, followed suit, swarming onto the street in front of the nightclub.

About a hundred meters from the nightclub entrance, a black Mercedes was stopped by seven or eight thugs
. One of the thugs, supported by two companions, was groaning loudly, while
the leader was shouting for medical expenses.

Pushing through the crowd, Chen Fan strode up to the leader, grabbed him by the collar, and slammed him against the street wall before he
could react : "What the hell are you from, daring
to cause trouble in my territory? You're asking for it!"

The thug, seeing stars from the slam, instinctively pulled out his knife, but before he could even raise it,
Chen Fan had already chopped off three of his fingers with a single blow. " Aaaaaaahh

... Chen Fan turned to look at the exceptionally handsome and refined man behind him. After a moment's hesitation, he finally kicked the thug hard in the stomach. "I'll let you off this time for Qiao's sake. If you dare show your face on this street , I won't just be cutting off your finger, you hear? Get lost!" Chen Fan released his grip, and the thug with the severed finger immediately fled in a sorry state, pulled away by his accomplices. The refined man glanced at Chen Fan's lip injury from the fight with Fatty Wen's men, took out a handkerchief, and gently placed it on the wound. "Xiao Fan, you're in a bad mood today." "None of your business!" Chen Fan turned his head to avoid the refined man's hand, then turned and strode forward . Although the refined man didn't understand what Chen Fan was angry about, seeing his lover so unhappy, he could only follow Chen Fan step by step to the dark alley behind the nightclub. "Qiao Zhenhuan, what are you doing following me?!" The refined man's actions finally angered Chen Fan, who was walking in front. Facing Chen Fan's fierce expression as he turned around, the refined man smiled instead of being afraid: "Xiao Fan, I came here to find you. If I don't follow you, who else should I follow?" His handsome and gentle smile left Chen Fan stunned for a full three minutes before he gradually came to his senses. Seeing Qiao Zhenhuan's travel-worn appearance, clearly having just gotten off the plane and rushed over, Chen Fan turned his head away, his tone much gentler than before: "You still know to come back to find me? You've been gone for more than half a month. I bet you've been abroad every day, indulging in debauchery with those foreign girls and forgotten who you are. Now you've come to find me again, pretending to be all innocent. Humph, do you think I'm that easy to fool?" Hearing Chen Fan's words, Qiao Zhenhuan, who had just been smiling warmly, suddenly lowered his eyes in dejection: "Xiao Fan, don't you trust me?" "I... I just don't trust you, unless you let me verify it." "Verify? How... um..." Before Qiao Zhenhuan could finish speaking, Chen Fan pushed him into the alley and kissed him passionately. Chen Fan's kiss was fiery and domineering, like a fire burning in Qiao Zhenhuan's mouth, constantly consuming the oxygen in his mouth. Suffocated by oxygen, Qiao Zhenhuan could only drowsily hug Chen Fan's muscular waist, letting the scorching heat flow from their intertwined lips and tongues to every part of his body. "...Mmm..." As their lips parted, the silver threads that trailed from the corners of their mouths were so lewd that Qiao Zhenhuan blushed involuntarily. But he quickly became concerned about Chen Fan's health: "Xiao Fan, you've been smoking again? You 're only twenty years old. Smoking too much is bad for your health in the future." "Shut the hell up." Perhaps because the long-suppressed desire within him had been stirred up , Chen Fan impatiently took off his vest and pressed his two full and thick pectoral muscles against Qiao Zhenhuan's body, rubbing them vigorously: "Hmph... You were gone for so long. Were you trying to suffocate me ?" "Xiao Fan..." Qiao Zhenhuan, his brows slightly furrowed, wanted to continue lecturing, but after seeing Chen Fan's eyes, which were now filled with desire, he finally sighed helplessly and completely gave up the idea of arguing with him. Noticing the two hard, round nipples Qiao Zhenhuan lowered his head and kissed his way down Chen Fan's thick collarbone to the two erect nipples. "Mmm...lick my nipples...mmm...so good...harder..." As soon as Qiao Zhenhuan's tongue touched Chen Fan 's nipple, Chen Fan's tall and strong body trembled uncontrollably. The long-lost familiar pleasure made him tilt his young and handsome face up and try to put the hot, red nipples on his chest into Qiao Zhenhuan's mouth: "Mmm ...ah...suck...this side too...mmm...good...again..." His body, parched from thirst, was even more insatiable than usual. Grabbing one of Qiao Zhenhuan's hands and pressing it against his neglected nipple, Chen Fan groaned excitedly, his crotch already swollen and bulging. Knowing how to please his sexually aroused lover, Qiao Zhenhuan sucked on one of his nipples, licking it back and forth with his tongue and gently biting it with his teeth, while vigorously kneading the other hard, pebble-like red nipple. Chen Fan pressed his head down, moaning lewdly. After his breasts had been played with for a short while, Chen Fan's muscles suddenly trembled violently, and water dripped from his crotch, which was covered by his trousers: "Ugh... Ahhhhhh... I'm coming ... I'm coming..." Hearing Chen Fan's cries, Qiao Zhenhuan subconsciously reached between his legs to knead his violently throbbing genitals. However, as soon as hand touched Chen Fan's crotch, Qiao Zhenhuan felt something was wrong. He withdrew his hand and saw that the pale yellow liquid on his hand was the urine that Chen Fan couldn't hold back during his orgasm. "Xiao Fan, you..." Qiao Zhenhuan shook his head helplessly, while Chen Fan had already roared and ejaculated thick semen into his pants. "Ugh...ugh...it's been so long...not this good..." After his climax, Chen Fan leaned on Qiao Zhenhuan 's shoulder, unconsciously murmuring as he enjoyed the post-ejaculation pleasure. Qiao Zhenhuan, hearing Chen Fan's words, immediately...

He laughed with delight, "Xiao Fan, I never thought you'd actually stay chaste for me. I'm so happy, Xiao Fan."

"What the hell do you mean, 'stay chaste'? Do you think I'm a woman? If you can't speak properly, shut your mouth!" Chen Fan
angrily pushed Qiao Zhenhuan away, then unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants.

The pent-up desire of half a month couldn't possibly be completely quelled by just one climax. Leaning against the wall,
he spread his round, firm buttocks towards Qiao Zhenhuan, his burning desire twisting his thick waist as if summoning
Qiao Zhenhuan to quickly satisfy the thirsty little mouth behind him.

Although he too was aroused by Chen Fan, the usually gentle and refined
Qiao Zhenhuan hesitated, looking at the surroundings. After all, this was a street corner with no privacy, and if someone happened to pass by
…

“Xiao Fan, why don’t we go home and…”

“Stop talking nonsense, if you’re going to do it, come in now, or I’ll go find another man!” As Chen Fan said
this , the brown anus exposed between his buttocks contracted rapidly, squeezing out a few streams of clear
, lustful fluid.

Seeing this, Qiao Zhenhuan could no longer restrain himself. He stepped forward and inserted two fingers into Chen Fan’s anus,
rotating them back and forth.

“Ah ha… ah ha… no, I want a cock… quickly use your cock to fuck my asshole… ah ha
… ah ha… I can’t take it anymore… hurry…”
Chen Fan . Seeing his impatience, Qiao Zhenhuan had no choice but to withdraw
his fingers and pull out his own large penis, pressing it against the entrance.

"Okay, come in! Come in quickly!!" Feeling the hot, hard object pressing against his anus, Chen Fan
spread his buttocks even wider, stretching the petals around his anus flat.

Qiao Zhenhuan had intended to push in slowly to prevent injury, but as soon as the tip of his penis entered, it was wrapped and sucked by
the tender flesh , pulling it deeper. Qiao Zhenhuan thrust forward, and his entire penis was completely inside Chen Fan's anus
.

The huge penis squeezed through the twitching flesh, stretching Chen Fan's entire intestines until they felt sore and swollen. Chen Fan
roared , twisting and shaking his waist and hips violently: "Ah ha... ah ha... so... so good... ah ha... ah ha
... harder... fuck... fuck me to death..."

Qiao Zhenhuan was also enjoying the intense pleasure from Chen Fan's tight anus, which was particularly constricted due to the long period of abstinence. He
gripped Chen Fan's waist tightly and thrust faster and harder.

The constant thrusting of his sensitive genitals produced a continuous stream of semen that flowed into Chen Fan's round scrotum.
Chen Fan reached down and grasped his heavy scrotum, kneading it vigorously. The impending ejaculation made him
arch his back and roar wildly, "Ugh...ugh...push...that...ugh...ugh...
faster...I'm coming again...ahhhhhh..." His raucous

moans echoed throughout the alley, making the thugs waiting at either end blush and break out in a cold sweat.
Feeling the contractions in Chen Fan's rectum, Qiao Zhenhuan reached forward and grasped his throbbing, hard
penis, stroking it up and down. Chen Fan's waist and muscles bulged like inflating balloons.

"Ugh...ugh...coming...coming...I'm going to cum...ahhhhhh..." Pressing his
sensitive genitals firmly against the tip of the hard weapon, Chen Fan, drenched in sweat and with watery eyes, frantically
squeezed his already swollen and hard scrotum. At the same time, Qiao Zhenhuan cooperated by pinching his open
urethra. A flash of white light appeared before Chen Fan's eyes, and he finally reached the peak of ecstasy again.

"Ahhhhhh..." Hot semen sprayed one after another onto Chen Fan's
handsome . Chen Fan continued to sway his strong body, closing his eyes to enjoy the supreme
pleasure of being fucked while ejaculating.

With a tightening of Chen Fan's spasmodic anus, Qiao Zhenhuan thrust a few times and then shot his own hot seed
into Chen Fan's intestines.

Chen Fan felt a surge of heat in his stomach, and with a thrust of his waist, he sprayed out a stream of hot urine...

After a short rest, Qiao Zhenhuan pulled out his semi-erect penis and wanted to clean each other with a handkerchief,
but unexpectedly, Chen Fan suddenly turned around and pushed Qiao Zhenhuan hard, making him sit on an abandoned wooden box in the alley.

"Xiao Fan, what are you doing..." Qiao Zhenhuan looked up, puzzled, at his lover whose chest was covered
in semen .

"Hmph, you think this is the end? At three times a day, that's forty-five times in half a month. You
think you can get away after only letting me ejaculate twice? No way!" Chen Fan straddled Qiao Zhenhuan's legs, aimed at his penis, and
sat down , letting out a satisfied groan as he clenched his buttocks and began to thrust up and down.

Qiao Zhenhuan, unable to hide his surprise, watched the robust young man riding him with unrestrained pleasure, his forehead covered in cold sweat. Helpless, he
could only secretly plan in his heart—it seems he should call Aunt Wang to cook tiger penis tomorrow… "Call me," the exquisitely beautiful young man said, prying open the strong man's chin, his erect penis tightly embedded in the strong man's anus. "Call your skilled henchmen to come and save you! Call them to tear me to pieces!" With malicious intent, he thrust deep into the strong man's incredibly tight passage, the beautiful young man smiling as he watched the strong man's brow furrow suddenly, but his eyes grew increasingly sinister. "Scream, why won't you scream?" The young man reached down to the strong man's chest, pinching a hard nipple between his fingers. Beads of cold sweat immediately trickled down the man's hard forehead. "Oh, I see. You must enjoy me playing with you like this, which is why you don't want your men to come in and disturb us… Tsk tsk tsk, look at you, even after I treat you like this, your lower body is still so erect. So the dignified leader of the Demonic Sect, the renowned Nie Ying, is nothing more than a despicable scoundrel who enjoys having his rear end played with by men." The beautiful young man whispered softly in the strong man's ear , his fingers digging into the man's nipple with increasing force, causing the man's erect, full fruit to gradually overflow with traces of bright red. Silently enduring the mockery and teasing of the handsome young man, Nie Ying, who had been forced to ingest a large amount of aphrodisiac, gritted his teeth and used all his strength to barely retain the last bit of his clear mind: "Ning Haoxue... when exactly will you ... let Chu Lian come back..." Upon hearing the name Chu Lian, Ning Haoxue's handsome face darkened, but then he smiled with a captivating charm: "Don't worry, once I'm tired of playing with you, I'll naturally return her to you." Suddenly pulling out his penis, which had been tightly gripped by Nie Ying's anus, Ning Haoxue turned his sweaty body over and lowered his head to take his engorged penis into his mouth.

"Mmm..." His mature body, brimming with lust, couldn't withstand such manipulation. Concerned for Chu Lian's life and
unable to resist, Nie Ying tensed his muscles to resist the waves of intense pleasure emanating from his groin. However,
under Ning Haoxue's skillful and practiced licking, the two testicles between Nie Ying's legs quickly swelled.

"It's already starting to leak." Ning Haoxue took Nie Ying's throbbing penis into her mouth,
sucking it with relish as if savoring a delicacy. Consumed

by lust, Nie Ying instinctively bent and spread his thick, muscular legs, his strong waist
uncontrollably swaying slightly.

Ning Haoxue vigorously rubbed Nie Ying's opening with her tongue while gently stroking his swollen perineum and
anus , occasionally inserting her fingers into Nie Ying's twitching anus and stirring it around. Nie Ying, aroused by her teasing, let out a torrent of lustful juices and growled
repeatedly, his two testicles, swollen with semen, swaying heavily, almost bursting.

"Want to cum?" Sensing Nie Ying's imminent climax, Ning Haoxue suddenly spat out Nie Ying's penis and leaned over
him, returning all the fluid in her mouth to Nie Ying's mouth. "If you want to cum, beg me."

Nie Ying breathed heavily, his broad and thick chest rising and falling. Although his lower body
was aching from the pent-up desire, looking at the exquisite, ethereal face before him, he was unwilling to beg.

"Or... do you want to see Chu Lian's hands return here before her body?" Ning Haoxue stroked Nie
Ying's handsome, masculine face, her gentle smile as serene as a moonlit flower.

"You!...Bastard!!" Upon hearing this, Nie Ying's eyes glared with rage, his teeth clenched as if he wanted nothing more
than to devour Ning Haoxue alive. "You, as the leader of the righteous path, act so despicably and vilely!"

"So what?" Ning Haoxue interrupted Nie Ying nonchalantly, her slender fingers blocking his glans
to prevent him from climaxing. "Have you forgotten who killed my master? I
'm already showing you considerable mercy by taking this much revenge. Besides, you clearly enjoy it, don't you?" With her other
hand, she kneaded and squeezed Nie Ying's swollen scrotum, then retreated between his legs, teasing his opening and closing
anus with her tongue. "Aren't you going to beg me?"

"..." Thinking of Chu Lian, who was still imprisoned by Ning Haoxue, Nie Ying clenched his fists, his face flushed, and with
all his might, he managed to utter a low, strained sentence: "Please... let me... cum... um..."

"What did you say? I didn't hear you." Ning Haoxue looked up and smiled at Nie Ying.

"You!!" Nie Ying was furious, but he couldn't retaliate because Chu Lian was being held hostage. Looking at Ning Haoxue's phoenix eyes, which were slightly curved like
the moon but still revealed a hint of coldness, Nie Ying gritted his teeth several times and finally managed to speak: "Please!
Let me ejaculate!! " As soon as

he finished speaking, Nie Ying's blocked little hole could n't bear it and forced out a little semen. Ning Haoxue nodded in satisfaction, then released Nie Ying's penis and suddenly thrust her huge member back into Nie Ying's stomach: " That's right." " Ughh ... Feeling the contractions and spasms within Nie Ying's vagina, Ning Haoxue pleasurably thrust even his sensitive areas. Nie Ying arched his back, roaring repeatedly; the overwhelming pleasure he had only experienced under Ning Haoxue almost made him gasp for breath . Just then, as she thrust in and out, Ning Haoxue suddenly seemed to remember something, reaching into her clothes and pulling out a bead the size of a finger: "I almost forgot about this. It would be a real shame not to use something so interesting ." She withdrew from Nie Ying's body, inserted the bead, and then reinserted it. The already stretched and soft passage easily sucked the bead deep inside, and Nie Ying, still in the afterglow of his orgasm, was completely unaware that Ning Haoxue had inserted a foreign object into him… After another orgasm, Nie Ying's stiff body gradually began to relax, and his muscular frame, radiating heat, began to crave more fulfillment and comfort. Pressing close to the tall, strong, yet unexpectedly alluring naked man beneath her, Ning Haoxue slightly raised his waist and then thrust hard into his warm, slippery rectum. The man frowned and groaned, not from pain, but from the irresistible, penetrating pleasure of intercourse. No…no…I’m a man, the dignified leader of a sect…how can I lie beneath another man like a woman, receiving pleasure and even ejaculating with pleasure?! Biting his thick palm, Nie Ying, filled with shame, closed his already teary eyes, unwilling to see himself so shameless. But the tingling and intense pleasure from his being penetrated still made him involuntarily twist his waist and thrust forward to meet Ning Haoxue’s hard, iron-like penis. “Ugh…” His sensitive spot was touched, and Nie Ying’s scrotum, which had just been emptied, began to fill with thick semen again. Nie Ying spread his legs wide, rubbing his burning genitals against Ning Haoxue's body, streams of vaginal fluid gushing from his genitals like urine. "Hoo... what a body that knows how to please a man, it's unbearable." Ning Haoxue bit Nie Ying's erect nipple, and with a few sudden thrusts, ejaculated a large amount of hot semen into Nie Ying's stomach. Nie Ying's already sensitive intestines contracted violently from the heat of Ning Haoxue's semen, but in the midst of this contraction, Nie Ying was shocked to find a hard object rapidly expanding inside his intestines: "...You, what did you put in my stomach..." Confirming that the hard object in his stomach was not his imagination, Nie Ying immediately looked up and questioned Ning Haoxue, who was still panting against his chest. "Hoo..." Ning Haoxue slowly caught her breath, and only after the afterglow of her orgasm completely disappeared did she lazily prop herself up: "It's just a water stone." "A water stone?!" Nie Ying asked in confusion. "It's a strange stone produced by the foreign tribes. It looks like an ordinary stone normally, but once it gets wet, it rapidly expands to dozens of times its original size." He reached out and stroked Nie Ying's anus; sure enough, not a single drop of semen had leaked out— it had all been absorbed by the water stone. "What? It expands! You!!...Ugh..." In the short time the two were talking, the water stone inside Nie Ying's stomach had already expanded to the size of a fist, causing him excruciating pain. "You'd better expel it as soon as possible, otherwise, if it expands any further, it might burst your stomach." Ning Hao

Xue spoke with an air of nonchalance, as if it were none of her business.

"You...you despicable, shameless scoundrel! If you wanted to kill me, just do it! Why torture me like this?!"
Nie Ying, utterly humiliated, finally broke down in a tirade. Ning Haoxue, however, remained smiling, her smile as gentle as
a spring breeze: "If you want Chu Lian to see your naked, entrails-ridden corpse, then keep cursing."

If Chu Lian hadn't fallen into the hands of this woman, Nie Ying would have loved to kill this
monstrous figure with a single blow. He wondered how those so-called righteous people of the martial world chose their leader. This man's
ruthlessness and viciousness far surpassed that of any member of a demonic sect, yet these righteous people revered him like a god, praising
his noble character and righteousness, considering him a rare and virtuous man. Hmph, truly blinded by greed,
utterly foolish!

Glaring angrily at Ning Haoxue, Nie Ying secretly gathered his inner energy, deciding to expel the foreign object from his body
before figuring out how to counter Ning Haoxue.

Ning Haoxue, with a gentle smile, also saw the killing intent in Nie Ying's eyes, but he knew that as long as Chu Lian was still in
his hands, he couldn't harm him in the slightest.

*Nie Ying, Nie Ying, do you know that it's precisely because of your infatuation with Chu Lian that she has repeatedly found herself in
perilous situations …

* Ning Haoxue laughed heartily, but his eyes remained cold and icy.

How easy was it to expel a fist-sized object from the narrow intestines? Moreover, this object was pressing on
a sensitive spot in Nie Ying's body; even the slightest exertion would cause a tingling sensation from the friction, making
it impossible .

Seeing Nie Ying struggling to expel the water stone while lying with his legs wide open, Ning Haoxue shook her head and stepped
forward to help him up. "You can't expel the water stone like this."

"Then what should I do?" As soon as the words left his mouth, Nie Ying regretted it so much that he almost wanted to bite off his own tongue.
Even a three-year-old knows what posture to use when defecating, but
he would rather die than lose face by expelling the hard object in his stomach in this position in front of Ning Haoxue.

"...Perhaps, I should put a water stone into Chu Lian's stomach." Seeing that Nie Ying stubbornly refused to cooperate,
Ning Haoxue's smile finally turned cold.

"You dare!!" Upon hearing Ning Haoxue's intention to humiliate Chu Lian, Nie Ying immediately grabbed his collar: "Do
n't forget the conditions I set when I agreed to do this with you! If you dare
to lay a finger on Chu Lian, I will wipe out your entire family!!!"

Facing Nie Ying's unprecedentedly ferocious face, Ning Haoxue, his smile gone, remained calm and composed, his indifferent expression
sending chills down one's spine: "If you don't want anything to happen to her, you'd better do as I say. This water stone
rises when it sees water; the longer you delay, the more difficult it will be to expel. Do you want to experience the feeling of childbirth?"

His fearless courage and unquestionable authority revealed that the man before him was not only a
handsome man with a face like jade and lips like vermilion, but also a cunning and resourceful leader of the righteous path in the Central Plains.

Although Nie Ying was confident in his ability to contend with him, he was currently bound by invisible chains,
unable to use any of his skills. "Ha...okay...I'll do as you say...I just hope that one day, you won't fall into my
hands..."

For the sake of his beloved, Nie Ying, enraged to the point of laughter, forced himself to stand up and squat on the table, enduring the extreme humiliation, and forcefully contracted his abdomen as if
he using the toilet.

Ning Haoxue watched his every move expressionlessly, her icy, dark eyes revealing no emotion whatsoever.

Nie Ying gritted his teeth, spreading his legs and trying to push the hard object in his abdomen. The pain of his intestinal walls being scraped and rubbed
transformed into an unprecedented, strange pleasure in his extremely sensitive body. Nie Ying tilted his head back, breathing heavily, his once
clear mind gradually blurring again.

He had turned his back to Ning Haoxue to alleviate his shame, but now, feeling the burning
gaze , Nie Ying, feeling even more ashamed, became even more sensitive.

"Ugh... Ah..." The shame of urinating in front of others and the dull pain from behind reignited the suppressed
lust within Nie Ying. He gritted his teeth and tried to suppress it, but he couldn't overcome the growing desire within him.

Seeing Nie Ying's penis slowly harden, Ning Haoxue pressed against his broad, smooth back and
reached forward, pinching his nipple with one hand and grabbing his penis with the other, rubbing and manipulating it.

Nie Ying felt both pleasure and pain from Ning Haoxue's actions, his penis throbbing continuously, the gushing fluids soaking his thighs
and lower abdomen.

"Come on, push harder, you're almost there." Using her fingers to spread open Nie Ying's anus, Ning Haoxue gently pinched
the writhing flesh inside to help him relax his pressure points.

Nie Ying felt as if a fire was burning inside him, almost melting him completely. He groaned and writhed, his lower
body swollen to its limit: "Ugh...it's coming...it's coming...I'm almost there...ugh..."

The tearing pain nearing the exit made Nie Ying instinctively spread his firm buttocks,
completely exposing his anus to Ning Haoxue.

Ning Haoxue watched as the engorged anus was slowly pushed outwards by Nie Ying's member until it could no longer close,
suddenly opening to reveal the hard object inside. In a moment of lust, she lowered her head and
licked the constantly opening and closing, laboriously expelling brown anus.

"Ugh...ah...no...ugh...ah...ahhh..." The intense pleasure and pain made Nie
Ying forget his last shred of male pride, and he cried out wildly, spreading his buttocks even wider to allow Ning Haoxue
's tongue to penetrate deeper. His back arched as he wildly twisted his waist, and his throbbing member suddenly ejaculated
a long, silvery stream.

"Just from being touched in the back, you can ejaculate? Nie Ying, you're making me love you more and more." Pulling out
the water stone that had been pushed out halfway by the spasms of his anus during the previous climax, Ning Haoxue lowered her waist,
and her erect weapon once again fiercely occupied Nie Ying's secret passage.

Nie Ying, unable to think, could only slump helplessly on the table, letting Ning Haoxue push her robust body, which stretched out like a plant
in water , to another peak of pleasure… In

a

sun-drenched medieval room, a young man with snow-white hair sat in a rosewood armchair by the window,
receiving an IV drip while intently studying a document.

The mahogany furniture around him, polished to a lustrous sheen from years of wear, and his exquisitely sculpted, serene
face, together created a breathtakingly beautiful scene, as if time had reversed.
The gentle breeze that occasionally brushed against the young man's soft hair added a touch of vibrancy and life to this tranquil picture.

The young man, engrossed in studying every sentence of the document, was completely oblivious to the passage of
time until a doctor in a white coat lifted the curtain and entered. Only then did he realize that
the IV drip beside him was empty.

"I say, given your current physical condition, you should put these mentally taxing things aside for now,
" the
doctor, who had been treating the young man for years, said with displeasure as he skillfully mixed the remaining medicine and poured it into the IV.

The young man chuckled dismissively, then casually put down the documents. "If I don't look at them, are you
going to look at them for me, Doctor?"

"No, I don't want to disappear because I saw something I shouldn't see. Besides, I would
n't understand any of that stuff." The doctor reattached the IV drip full of medicine to the stand and was about to connect the tubing to the needle in the young
man's hand when a respectful announcement came from outside the curtain: "Young Master,
Officer Zhan has arrived."

"...I understand. Ask him to wait in the guest room. I'll be right there."

"Yes, sir." The servant, having received the instruction, quickly turned and left. As the doctor prepared to continue the IV drip for the young
man, he was stopped by the man's raised hand: "Let's stop here for today."

"What do you mean, stop here? Do you think I'm playing cards with you?" The doctor was immediately enraged upon hearing this:
"Do you know that if you don't finish these medications today, your condition will definitely worsen again. Then..."

"I know, I know," the young man interrupted the doctor with a smile, tearing off the tape on the back of his hand and
casually pulling out the needle: "But I have a client now, how about the rest of the medication is given tonight?"

"Tonight? When do you have time for me to give you an IV drip? Hey! Don't pull out the needle like that!!!"
Watching the young man, who was smiling gently but clearly didn't take his words to heart
, pull out the IV needle on his own, the doctor, with veins throbbing on his forehead, was annoyed but helpless.

"Doctor, you seem very irritable lately." Taking the sterile swab from the doctor and pressing it against
the injection site on the back of his hand, the young man stood up to comb his hair, but a sudden wave of dizziness made
him fall back into the armchair.

"Look at you! You're so sick, why are you going to see guests? Do you really not want to get
better ?" The doctor quickly reached out to support the young man, both angry and
worried about his neglect of his health. The young man's condition had recently become serious, and this stubbornness was doing him no good.

"I'm fine, just a little dizzy from sitting for so long." The young man, pale-faced, leaned back in the chair,
closing his eyes and panting, but a faint smile still lingered on his lips.

"...If you absolutely must see them, go with an IV drip. I believe they'll understand..."

"Heh, doctor, do you know what's the worst thing you can do when facing a wild beast?"

"Uh?" Faced with the young man's sudden and seemingly inexplicable question, the doctor
was stunned.

"The worst thing you can do when facing a ferocious beast is to expose your weaknesses to it..." Slowly
opening his long, beautifully shaped phoenix eyes, the previously gentle and refined young man suddenly exuded an unparalleled,
domineering aura, as proud and unstoppable as an eagle soaring high in the sky, surveying the world: "Because once
he gets a chance, he will devour you, leaving not even a single feather behind..."

The Bai family courtyard, inheriting the style of a Suzhou garden, offers breathtaking scenery in every season.
Standing by the guest room window, Zhan Feng leisurely savored a cup of Da Hong Pao tea, feeling
a rare sense .

He hadn't noticed this on his first visit, but after several visits, Zhan Feng gradually came to appreciate the
garden 's charm. Whether outside the gate or inside, on a high floor, in a corridor, in an open
space , or in a corner, this garden always seems to magically conjure up a variety of unique and beautiful scenes, leaving viewers amazed
and overwhelmed.

There is not a single flaw, not a single imperfection; what is presented before one is only unbelievable
yet undeniably perfect, just like the owner of this garden.

Thinking of the owner of this garden—Bai Shaochuan, the current head of the Bai family—Zhan Feng's originally bright face
involuntarily darkened.

Of all the opponents Zhan Feng had ever encountered, Bai Shaochuan was undoubtedly the most troublesome. Bai Shaochuan was like
a sea, calm and gentle when still, beautiful and alluring; however, once he harbored murderous intent,
no matter how powerful a life force, it could not escape his devouring power.

Often, Bai Shaochuan seemed to be a being above humanity, so Zhan
Feng was always particularly cautious when facing him, even during their lovemaking.

Although Bai Shaochuan was usually unpredictable and difficult to control, he seemed
quite infatuated with his own body in bed. Recalling how gentle
Bai Shaochuan , Zhan Feng smiled smugly, his deep eyes gaining a newfound confidence.

Just then, a familiar presence quietly approached Zhan Feng from behind. Zhan Feng calmly concealed any unnecessary emotions
in his eyes before turning around with a smile: "Shaochuan, long time no see."

"You haven't seen me, but I haven't missed you." The snow-haired man who entered the room glanced at Zhan
Feng indifferently before walking to the table and pouring himself a cup of tea.

"Hmm? You've seen me? When?" Sensing the hidden meaning in Bai Shaochuan's words, Zhan Feng couldn't help but tentatively ask
. However, Bai Shaochuan seemed unwilling to resolve his doubts. Taking a sip of tea, he turned
and sat down on the sofa. "What wind blew you
here today, bringing Inspector Zhan of the Kowloon City Police Department?"

"Just the wind that misses you, isn't it?" Zhan Feng leaned against the windowsill, his carefree and dashing posture captivating
.

Bai Shaochuan smiled faintly, staring at Zhan Feng silently for a long while before saying helplessly, "Now that you
've seen me, you can tell me, 'What news did you bring along?'"

Zhan Feng's eyes flickered for a moment, but he quickly and tactfully chose to state his purpose directly: "
You must have heard about the police raiding Old Master Chen's hideout a few days ago, right?"

"Hmm," Bai Shaochuan replied indifferently.

"Do you know who led the police team this time?"

"...They say it's a senior inspector named Anderan, who was transferred to Kowloon from headquarters less than two months ago."

"Shao Chuan, you really know everything." Zhan Feng sat down next to Bai Shao Chuan, whether intentionally or
unintentionally, very close to him.

Bai Shao Chuan didn't move, only lowered his eyes with his usual slight smile: "You want to deal with him?"

"Don't you think he's someone who has disrupted Kowloon's 'order'?" Because they were so close,
Zhan Feng's breath was almost entirely on Bai Shao Chuan's earlobe: "If we let him
stay here , I'm sure you'll have a lot of headaches, right?"

"...Perhaps his staying here will indeed cause me a lot of trouble, but compared to that,
the trouble he brings to your promotion should be even greater."

"So, he's our common enemy, isn't he?" Taking a sip of tea, Zhan Feng narrowed his long, hawk-like
eyes, but couldn't hide the sinister coldness in them.

Bai Shaochuan chuckled dismissively, then turned to Zhan Feng: "You want to get rid of him?"

"No, no need. Getting rid of him would only bring more trouble. It's better to let him go back to where he came from."

"You should ask your chief about this, right? The Kowloon City Police Department isn't run by the Bai family."
Putting down his cup, Bai Shaochuan seemed somewhat disinterested in the meeting.

Zhan Feng suddenly gave a wicked smile, then pulled Bai Shaochuan's hand to his crotch: "The Bai family
patriarch never fails to do what he sets his mind to. Besides, as long as you can make that
guy who doesn't understand the rules of the game disappear, I'm willing to pay any price..."

"...Really? In that case, let's see your sincerity first." Feeling
the unusual heat under his palm, Bai Shaochuan subtly withdrew his hand, but his eyes involuntarily deepened.

Zhan Feng's smile grew even more unrestrained. Leaning back on the sofa, Zhan Feng unbuckled his belt and
slowly unzipped his pants inch by inch in front of Bai Shaochuan. "Shaochuan, this habit of yours is really not good."

Despite his words, Zhan Feng showed no displeasure. After unzipping his pants, he used his
long, slender fingers to trace the soft flesh between his legs, encased in white bullet-shaped mesh underwear.
His gaze towards Bai Shaochuan instantly became intense and provocative.

Bai Shaochuan remained indifferent, seemingly oblivious to the suggestive and wanton behavior of the man before him.
However, Zhan Feng knew he was tempted, because he could clearly see a strong
possessiveness in Bai Shaochuan's half-closed phoenix eyes.

With an increasingly arrogant smirk, Zhan Feng vigorously stroked his gradually hardening erection, humming softly in a hoarse
voice .

Bai Shaochuan remained calm, but his smile was no longer as composed as before.

Under skillful and expert stimulation, his mature genitals quickly hardened and stood erect, and
lewd wet stains began to appear on his white panties. Zhan Feng, unable to contain himself, pulled down his trousers and,
without restraint, began to caress his entire genitals through his panties, facing Bai Shaochuan.

A masculine aura, filled with desire and passion, gradually filled the room. Zhan Feng repeatedly rubbed and kneaded his
hot scrotum and perineum, his handsome and resolute face flushed crimson: "Hoo-ha...hoo-ha...my
sincerity...is presented to you...Shaochuan...hoo-ha...hoo-ha...aren't you going to inspect it yourself?"

Arching his back to let Bai Shaochuan see his completely soaked panties, Zhan Feng unbuttoned his shirt and
forcefully pulled at the two red nipples on his thick pectoral muscles.

Faced with Zhan Feng's unrestrained and blatant teasing, even Bai Shaochuan, with his strong willpower, could no longer control himself.
Bai Shaochuan gently rubbed Zhan Feng's wet, throbbing anus, parting his underwear. His face was calm, but his eyes seemed to churn with turmoil.

"Huff...huff...good...so good...go in...uh..." Stimulated, Zhan Feng's
breathing became even heavier, and his large, erect penis throbbed as it broke free of his underwear.

"Huff...huff...so full...go in..." Reaching out, he pulled his veined, hot penis
out of his underwear and stroked it up and down. Zhan Feng's legs spread wider, and his greedy anus opened and closed as if trying
to bite Bai Shaochuan's fingers. But Bai Shaochuan only teased his wet anus gently, stimulating
the tender flesh without satisfying him.

"Huff...no...go in...put it in..." Consumed by lust, Zhan Feng impatiently twisted his thick
waist, hoping that Bai Shaochuan would quickly insert something into his anus to relieve his itch. The usually considerate Bai Shaochuan
seemed intent on teasing him today, delaying any attempt to soothe his empty, lustful anus.

Zhan Feng looked up in confusion, about to ask Bai Shaochuan why he was being treated this way, when he felt a
rough, cold, hard, egg-shaped object press against his anus and forcefully push into his rectum.

"Ugh...no..." His not-yet-fully-relaxed passage was suddenly stretched to its limit. Even Zhan Feng, who was used to having sex with
men felt overwhelmed. But since it was Bai Shaochuan who had inserted it, Zhan Feng
could only endure it, though he was reluctant.

The highly elastic opening closed tightly after swallowing the egg-shaped object, leaving only a thin
red line dangling between Zhan Feng's legs.

Bai Shaochuan narrowed his eyes slightly, seemingly quite satisfied with the sight before him.

The huge egg-shaped object, once embedded in the soft, moist flesh, immediately began to vibrate vigorously. Zhan Feng's thirsty anus
was punished with both pain and pleasure, and his muscles swelled up like steamed buns.

"Hoo-ha... Ugh... So... So good... Shao Chuan... What is this..." With the rough
surface of the egg-shaped object pressing against and rubbing against his sensitive area, Zhan Feng, overwhelmed by waves of pleasure, finally began frantically manipulating his
engorged penis.

Bai Shao Chuan quietly watched his lewd and wanton actions until Zhan Feng was about to climax before speaking, "
A gift specially made for you, do you like it?"

"I... I like it... Ughhhhh..." Before Zhan Feng could finish speaking, the spring in his hand suddenly gushed out
a large amount of milky white fluid.

Zhan Feng propped himself up, moaning incessantly, his hands reaching down to squeeze his round scrotum forcefully.
Bai Shao Chuan also took the opportunity to pull the red thread between his legs, allowing the giant egg buried in his hole to give him even more stimulation...

The orgasm that lasted for several minutes left Zhan Feng, who had fallen back onto the sofa, almost completely dazed. However, not long after, the still
-burning lust within his strong and mature body reignited.

"Hoo... Shaochuan, come on... I want you... quick..." Taking off his shirt, Zhan Feng showed no shame.
He shamelessly used his naked, masculine body to seduce Bai Shaochuan.

But Bai Shaochuan, whose eyes were unpredictable, remained unmoved, seemingly uninterested in responding to Zhan Feng's
invitation.

"No rush, I have something even better for you." Taking out a four-point
stun gun he had prepared beforehand from the drawer and handing it to Zhan Feng, Bai Shaochuan picked up his tea again, clearly watching the show.

Seeing this, Zhan Feng couldn't help but feel suspicious. Bai Shaochuan had never been so calm in the face of his advances before.
Had he completely lost interest in his body in such a short time?

Secretly observing and probing Bai Shaochuan, Zhan Feng didn't refuse. He took the four-point stun gun, studied it briefly,
and then used it on himself.

Through two metal nipple clamps with small, sharp teeth, a flexible urethral plug
, and a vibrating dildo as thick as a child's arm, waves of tingling, yet not painful, currents coursed through Zhan Feng's body, making him uncontrollably
excited again.

Holding the end of the vibrator, Zhan Feng rotated and rubbed it within his wet, narrow passage, writhing and moaning ecstatically . His
handsome, hard-lined face was devoid of any trace of the uprightness and authority befitting an inspector.

"Oh...good...no...not enough...more...uh..." Zhan Feng gazed at
Bai Shaochuan , a trickle of saliva hanging from his chin.

Watching Zhan Feng gradually sink into a world of primal sensuality, the storm in Bai Shaochuan's eyes intensified. A dark
vortex within his eyes instantly swallowed Zhan Feng's reflection completely.

"Shaochuan...huff...huff...I want you...to love me...quickly..." Zhan Feng thrust his swollen, purplish-
red penis towards Bai Shaochuan, vigorously kneading his full, thick pectoral muscles. His tightly furrowed
brows and slightly parted lips exuded an indescribable sensual allure.

Bai Shaochuan could no longer restrain himself, lowering his head to grasp Zhan Feng's erect penis and began to lick and suck it vigorously. Zhan Feng immediately
arched his back in response, moving up and down frantically.

"Hoo-ha...hoo-ha...good...lick it...harder...I want it...uh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!!"
The purplish-red penis, about to explode, was rubbed and scratched inch by inch by the soft and flexible tongue. Zhan Feng felt
a flash of white light before his eyes, and his entire lower abdomen suddenly throbbed with pain: "Ugh~~pull...pull it out...quick...don't
block it...I'm going to cum...ugh~~faster!!!!"

He pinched his hard nipples, which were being severely punished by the nipple clamps, and his whole body was stiff, clearly
on the verge of climax.

Bai Shaochuan spat out his penis, pulled out the urethral plug, and then turned the stun gun to its maximum power. Zhan Feng
's clitoris convulsed for a moment before suddenly gushing out two streams of liquid, one yellow and one white.

"Ughhhhh~~" Zhan Feng tilted his head back in a daze, feeling as if he were floating into the sky...

"I'll handle An Zhuoran's matter. You can go back now. I'll contact you again if I need your assistance."

Hearing Bai Shaochuan, with whom he had just been intimate, speak to him in such an indifferent tone, Zhan Feng, who was
wiping his body, was startled and a sudden feeling of displeasure arose in his heart.

In fact, Zhan Feng himself did not understand why he felt displeased. Since Bai Shaochuan had agreed to help him deal with An Zhuoran
, his purpose for coming here today had been achieved, hadn't it? Besides, he had done this kind of transaction many times before
, and when had he ever cared about the other party's attitude?

Thinking of this, Zhan Feng couldn't help but frown slightly. But despite his doubts, he remained outwardly
calm silently put on the brand-new clothes that Bai Shaochuan had prepared.

The size was just right, as if tailor-made, making Zhan Feng's strong body appear even taller and more upright.
Zhan Feng tightened his tie in front of the mirror with satisfaction, then turned and gently kissed Bai Shaochuan's cheek: "Waiting for
your good news."

Bai Shaochuan lowered his eyes expressionlessly, neither moving nor speaking.

Listening quietly to Zhan Feng's steady, powerful footsteps gradually disappearing behind the door,
Bai Shaochuan, suddenly turned and grabbed the jade paperweight on the table, then frantically
smashed it against the sex toys Zhan Feng had just used. The

servants who came to investigate, hearing the commotion, were shocked to see their usually gentle and refined young master suddenly smashing and hitting the items on the table with
such ferocity, as if he had a grudge against them. They froze in shock. As

Bai Shaochuan smashed the items, he suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest, and before he could even control himself, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, staining his
snow-white shirt bright red.

The stunned servants then came to their senses, rushing forward to support the swaying Bai Shaochuan while loudly shouting for
someone to quickly fetch a doctor.

After a flurry of activity, Bai Shaochuan, who was vomiting blood, finally had
his condition temporarily stabilized thanks to the doctor's emergency treatment.

The doctor, looking at Bai Shaochuan's pale, paper-thin face, frowned
in : "Didn't I tell you to keep your emotions stable and not get too agitated? You just wouldn't
listen!"

"..." Bai Shaochuan gave a helpless, bitter smile, then slowly closed his eyes, seemingly exhausted.

Seeing this, the doctor didn't want to disturb him any longer, so he pulled the blanket up for him and prepared to leave. However, just as
he turned around, a voice filled with pain and bitterness suddenly came from behind him: "
Doctor , what should I do? I really can't just treat him as a transactional object... Yesterday I
saw him with another man at the nightclub, and I was so jealous I almost went crazy... I don't want anyone to see his smile,
I don't want anyone to hold his hand, and I don't want anyone to touch his body, even a vibrator, even
a vibrator I can't tolerate it!!!... But I have no right to possess him exclusively now, my body
simply cannot satisfy him..."

"...Doctor, what should I do?...I don't want to die, I haven't loved him properly yet...I don't want to die,
Doctor ..."

Looking back at the snow-haired young man on the bed, who was covering his eyes with his arms, the doctor, heartbroken, never imagined that
this usually strong and reserved child would become so fearful and helpless because of a secret love.

The doctor remembered when he told the child that he had a terminal illness that was extremely difficult to treat, the child had
simply smiled faintly, seemingly unconcerned, as if living or dying made no
difference .

But today, this child, who had previously disregarded life, had finally experienced the fear of death because of love.
Fear and a yearning for life—though this love might forever remain buried in his heart, though it
might be worthless to that person, for this child, it was all the hope and strength that sustained his tenacious
fight against .

Reaching out to grasp Bai Shaochuan's cold hand, the confident doctor, for the first time with a serious and solemn expression, made a promise to
Bai Shaochuan : "I swear, I will never let you die. No matter what, I
will cure you, so that you can be with the one you love forever!"

Postscript: Several months later, Andorran was transferred back to the Hong Kong headquarters. That same month, Bai Shaochuan announced his retirement and secretly
boarded a private jet to begin long-term treatment at a secret research institute in Germany.

As Yu Tiexiong,

riding high on his success, entered the magnificent hall of Chunmanlou, a room comparable to the inner palace of an imperial palace, he grinned wickedly.
With a wave two heavy gold ingots landed on the
madam's short, fat hands adorned with jeweled rings: "Bring me all your best stuff!"

"Yes, yes! Please wait a moment, sir!" Clutching the heavy gold ingots, the madam looked at
the She tossed her handkerchief and then let out a shrill scream like a rooster plucking its feathers: "Cuihua!!
Bring on the handsome man!!!!"

"Coming~~~" With a crisp sound of beaded curtains clattering, four burly, heavily made-up
women carried two large white sedan chairs slowly out from the back hall.

Yu Tiexiong, who had been itching to get his hands on the sedan chair, couldn't wait to step forward and
tear off the curtain. "Hahaha, they're all top-notch!"
he exclaimed excitedly, praising the three naked, handsome men lying inside. Meanwhile, three other handsome men, who had been hiding in another sedan chair,
also came naked to Yu Tiexiong's side at the madam's signal. They pulled down his trousers and began kissing and caressing his dark, thick
thighs .

Surrounded by these men, Yu Tiexiong was in a state of blissful ecstasy. He plopped down in a chair and closed his eyes
to enjoy the pleasure. The men lingering on Yu Tiexiong's thighs noticed his penis rising higher and higher, its tip
constantly oozing clear fluid. They eagerly stretched out their tongues to lick his round, full shaft and
the glistening tip. Yu Tiexiong, feeling incredibly comfortable, spread his legs wide, roaring repeatedly. He quickly arched his back, ready to
ejaculate freely. However, at that moment, a strange pain suddenly shot through his limbs, causing him to
instinctively cry out and abruptly open his eyes…

“Damn it! They won’t even let me finish my erotic dream! Do they want me to suffocate?”
Scrambling to his feet from the dusty ground, bruised and battered, Yu Tiexiong cursed as he sat back down
on the large rock he had previously used as a bed. Unable to quell his lust, he pulled down his pants and began vigorously stroking his thick, hard, and hot
member .

Sigh, these days, being a bandit is hard; being a bandit with professional ethics and a penchant for men is even harder.

Back then, if I hadn't been so ethical, only targeting wealthy and powerful officials and
tycoons when robbing, I wouldn't have squandered all the mountain stronghold's savings and accumulated a mountain of debt before impulsively
kidnapping the family of the current prime minister, who happened to be passing by. If, after capturing them, I
had simply looted them as usual, without being blinded by lust and taking the prime minister's most treasured only son
, the prime minister wouldn't have personally compiled ten charges against me and submitted them to the court, resulting in the emperor appointing an army
to hunt me down. If I hadn't been pursued by the army, I would be in the mountain stronghold right now,
drinking and eating heartily with my brothers, embracing handsome men and enjoying their company, instead of hiding in an empty cave
and relieving myself with my own hands.

While inwardly regretting his actions, Yu Tiexiong rubbed his swollen glans back and forth with his rough fingers.
Stimulated, the glans contracted a few times and then spurted out a large amount of warm liquid. Upon seeing
this, Yu Tiexiong immediately used his free hand to dab the fluid from his penis onto his constantly writhing anus. Then,
he pressed his anus and rubbed it vigorously in a circular motion: "Oh... oh oh oh... so good..."
As soon as Yu Tiexiong's fingertips touched the slightly open anus, they were eagerly and firmly sucked in by the hot, alluring flesh inside. Yu Tiexiong
rolled over and lay face down on the large rock, one hand continuing to squeeze his heavy penis in front of him, the other reaching behind him
and thrusting into her almost spasming anus: "Oh... I'm sorry... I haven't been able to
feed you properly lately... making you so hungry... Oh... Don't worry... Once I'm healed... I'll definitely find
the biggest cock and let you have your fill... Oh... I wish I could have it now..."

The sweet, tingling sensation from the scratching deep inside his anus made Yu Tiexiong groan wantonly. For some
reason, ever since he first experienced the sensation of a penis penetrating his anus, this burly, rugged
man had instinctively remembered the ecstatic pleasure that followed the pain, to the point that he couldn't ejaculate
without . Initially, Yu Tiexiong was quite bothered by this.
After all, it was hard for a man like him, upright and strong-willed, with pride above all else, to accept
the fact that he actually enjoyed being fucked by a man while his legs were spread open like a woman's. However, after being repeatedly
tricked into having pleasure by his brothers in the mountain stronghold, Yu Tiexiong's pride
was finally washed
away once tasted.

"...Oh...damn...almost there..." Spreading his thick buttocks, Yu Tiexiong
tried to bury his fingers in the wet, writhing passage, wanting to touch the part of his body that drove him crazy the most. However, no matter how
long his fingers stretched, they could only rub the sensitive edge. The faint pleasure not only failed
to satisfy the increasingly burning desire in Yu Tiexiong's body, but also made his empty anus ache with a soreness and pain.

...If...if there were a man here right now...

Two months of abstinence had pushed Yu Tiexiong's patience to its absolute limit. Gritting
his teeth, he twisted and turned wildly, the frustration of not being able to reach climax making him involuntarily recall
the wonderful days in the mountain stronghold when he was served by several penises in turn.

Damn it...any man would do...as long as there was that thing down there...

Perhaps God was in a particularly good mood today, as Yu Tiexiong, burning with lust, lay on the rock...
Just as he was thinking about men, a rhythmic
sound of footsteps suddenly came from the quiet forest outside the cave. Yu Tiexiong was startled and instinctively held his breath.

Could it be soldiers searching for him? Yu Tiexiong pressed his ear to a large rock to listen carefully, but
he quickly realized that although there was more than one person, their footsteps were not only heavy but also very rhythmic,
definitely not the footsteps of soldiers.

Men!!

The word flashed through his mind instantly, making Yu Tiexiong uncontrollably excited. Judging from the footsteps walking in the forest,
they were just ordinary people who knew no martial arts. With his martial arts skills, capturing them here would
not require much effort.

Thinking that he would soon be able to soothe his unbearably itchy anus with a real penis,
Yu Tiexiong was overjoyed. He quickly pulled up his pants and rushed out of the cave with lightning speed...

"This mountain wasn't opened by me, and this tree wasn't planted by me, but if you want to pass through here, hehe..."
Licking the blade in his hand, Yu Tiexiong, with one leg on a rock, smiled wickedly, his narrow, hawk-like eyes
suddenly shooting out two sharp, piercing beams of light: "Then leave me some men!!"

"..."

Blocked on the mountain road by the suddenly appearing Yu Tiexiong was an exquisitely crafted mahogany sedan chair. The two
young sedan chair bearers seemed to have never heard such words before, and for a moment they were stunned and confused.

"Scared stiff? Hehe, don't be afraid, as long as you obey, I won't hurt either of you."
Satisfied he surveyed the two young sedan chair bearers' muscular bodies, walked up to one of them, and
patted his thick chest.

"...Mountain bandits!!!!" After finally figuring out Yu Tiexiong's identity, the two
young sedan bearers suddenly let out a deafening scream after a moment of confusion. Before Yu Tiexiong could cover his ears,
the two of them simultaneously threw down the sedan chair and fled for their lives out of the woods.

"Damn it, you guys stop right there!!" Coming to his senses, Yu Tiexiong tried to give chase, but
a burning pain shot through his lower abdomen as soon as he tried to breathe. "Damn it, Qin Xiao, who claims to be the top constable of the Six Doors, actually
ambushed me in Chunmanlou... Waaah... Damn it... Once my internal injuries heal, I'll make you
taste what it means to wish you were dead!"

Yu Tiexiong clutched his stomach, squatting on the ground, watching helplessly as his prey vanished like a dog being chased.
He was filled with anger and frustration: "He actually abandoned the young lady and ran away! Is he even a man?
Damn it!!"

Earlier, when he emerged from the forest, Yu Tiexiong had casually glanced at the sedan chair. Although its color was plain, the chair
was subtly covered with intricate patterns, and the jade and gold ornaments adorning the four corners of the curtains clearly indicated it was
the private vehicle of a wealthy family's daughter. But why would a wealthy family's daughter come alone to this deep mountain forest
? Yu Tiexiong neither knew nor cared to guess. After all, no matter how beautiful or noble a woman was,
she wouldn't have a penis to satisfy him.

He should have known better than to use that old bandit trick to scare people; he'd finally
encountered two men with penises… Sigh, professional habits really do kill you!

After squatting on the ground for a while, finally feeling a little better, Yu Tiexiong stood up dejectedly.
Just as he was about to return to the cave to continue relieving himself, he heard the jade ornaments on the sedan curtain rustle, and a slender
white figure appeared before him.

Willow-leaf eyebrows, phoenix eyes, ink-black hair, and skin as white as snow—she was no
less beautiful . Yu Tiexiong had seen many beautiful women in his life, but he
had never seen one so ethereal and otherworldly.

"...This young lady..." Upon discovering that the woman abandoned on this mountain path because of him was such a
beautiful and charming woman, Yu Tiexiong, being a man, couldn't help but feel a little guilty. "Why don't you
come with me..."

"You lecher! What did you say?!" Yu Tiexiong was interrupted by the woman in the sedan chair, both surprised and angry, before he could finish speaking.
Yu Tiexiong rolled his eyes, feeling an urge to beat a woman for the first time in his life—
she dared hadn't done anything good to her!

"I just saw you were a weak woman and wanted to show you a shortcut down the mountain. Since you don't
appreciate it , I'm too lazy to bother with your business. But one last piece of advice: if you want to go down the mountain, you'd better do it early,
otherwise, there are wolves in these mountains after nightfall." When he said the word "wolves," Yu Tiexiong deliberately grinned
, revealing two rows of teeth that gleamed coldly like wolf fangs.

The woman in the sedan chair turned pale upon hearing this, but judging from her expression, she wasn't pale from fear but from anger
: "You...you can rob me, but you can't insult me like this!!"

"Insult you? How have I insulted you?!" Faced with such an ungrateful woman, Yu Tiexiong
couldn't help but feel annoyed.

"You lecherous thief, how dare you call me a young lady? Isn't that an insult to me?"

"Young master? Haha! With your looks, even if you dressed as a man, you couldn't pretend to be one." "

I am a man, why would I need to pretend?!" The woman in the sedan chair bit her lip tightly, her angry and resentful
expression surprisingly alluring. Seeing this, Yu

Tiexiong's eyes darted around, and a lewd smile immediately appeared on his lips: "Since you say you're a man,
then dare you take off your clothes and show me?"

"You! Shameless!"

"I knew you wouldn't dare," Yu Tiexiong narrowed his eyes, disdainfully looking the man in the sedan chair up and down: "Your waist
isn't even as thick as my arm, yet you want to pretend to be a man, how laughable!"

"This young master is a man!"

"If you're a man, then take off your clothes and show me, anyway, we're all men, what's there to be afraid of?!"

"You!"

"If you don't dare to take them off, it means you're not a man."

"Fine, I'll take them off! Who's afraid of who?!" Unable to withstand Yu Tiexiong's provocation, the man in the sedan chair unbuckled
his to the sides, and his entire upper body was completely naked in front of Yu Tiexiong's eyes.

Although the man in the sedan chair's fair and jade-like skin looked smoother than that of an ordinary woman, the
flatness of his chest was indeed not a woman's figure. Yu Tiexiong was stunned in disbelief, then instinctively reached out and touched the
man 's crotch.

"You lecher! What are you doing?!" Seeing Yu Tiexiong's large hand suddenly touch his private parts, he was filled with shame and indignation.
The man in the sedan chair quickly retreated, but before he could move, Yu Tiexiong, without a word, pressed his pressure points.

"You despicable, shameless lecher! How dare you be so disrespectful to me! Do you know who I am?
If you don't want to be locked up in jail tomorrow, you'd better release my pressure points right now, otherwise…"

The man's warning and threat seemed to have no effect on Yu Tiexiong.
After thoroughly groping between the man's legs, Yu Tiexiong, to confirm, simply pulled down the man's pants.

So big!!

Unexpectedly, the slender man's penis was almost the same size as his own. Yu Tiexiong excitedly grasped
the long-desired rod before him, and the dormant desire within him instantly ignited again.

It was already this big even before it was engorged with blood. If it were fully erect, it would definitely satisfy his anus
, which had been empty for almost two months. But...

"Stop, you bastard!!" The man in the sedan chair, with his face flushed and dewy, was a rare sight to behold. However,
after learning the man's true gender, Yu Tiexiong couldn't suppress the chills rising in his heart.

Yu Tiexiong rarely cared about his partner's appearance in bed, but having sex with a man like the one in the sedan chair
made it hard for him not to think of himself as being fucked by a woman. Moreover, although
Yu Tiexiong, had little backbone when it came to penises, he absolutely could not
accept lying under a woman and being pleasured.

To do it or not to do it, that was the question.

After struggling internally for a long time, Yu Tiexiong finally couldn't resist
the temptation of the huge pink penis between the man's legs and reached out to pull him out of the sedan chair.

Oh well, as long as I close my eyes, it doesn't matter what he looks like.

Recalling the unbearable lust of the past two months, Yu Tiexiong gritted his teeth, hoisted the person in the sedan chair, and headed towards
the cave where they had previously been staying.

Perhaps because of the sudden sight of a man's genitals after a long period of abstinence, Yu Tiexiong
felt waves of heat coursing through his lower abdomen after carrying the person in the sedan chair for only a short distance. His anus, which had just relaxed a little,
was now itchy and contracted so much that walking became extremely difficult.

"Ugh... Damn it, I can't take it anymore, I can't hold it in any longer." Finding a relatively flat patch of woodland
, Yu Tiexiong put the man in the sedan chair down, pulled down his pants, and straddled him, squatting on either side. The man in the sedan chair,
seeing his hairy genitals and erect penis so nakedly exposed before him, was shocked
and blushed deeply with shame: "You lecher! What are you doing?!"

"My genitals are burning up, help me release this fire first." Yu Tiexiong said, bending over and
rubbing his hard penis against the man's genitals. The man in the sedan chair shuddered, immediately
shouting in disgust, "How can you be so shameless?!"

"You called me a lecher, have you ever seen a lecher who's completely upright?" Yu Tiexiong
rolled , reaching out and ripping down the man's belt and pants together. The man in the sedan chair suddenly felt a
chill in his lower body and immediately screamed as if scalded by boiling water: "Stop!! No!! Don't!!!"

Yu Tiexiong, already impatient, didn't care whether he wanted to or not, grabbing his limp penis and stroking it
up and down in his hand. With his pressure points sealed, the man in the sedan chair couldn't dodge and could only struggle desperately verbally: "Let me go!!
You lecher!! Don't touch me!!!"

Despite his intense reluctance, under Yu Tiexiong's rough yet skillful teasing, the man's
virgin body quickly became uncontrollably aroused. Yu Tiexiong felt satisfied with the gradually hardening member in his palm
, his own lower body growing increasingly hot.

"Let me go!! If you don't want to go to jail, let me go right now!!" Noticing the change in his groin,
the man in the sedan chair, both ashamed and anxious, blushed, and tears welled up in his mournful phoenix eyes again.

Seeing the man in the sedan chair's expression, Yu Tiexiong actually had the
illusion that : "Damn it, what's the use of crying? If you're a man, then fuck me. Let
me have my fill and I'll release you."

"Disgusting! Shameless!! I'll make my brother catch you, you villain, and throw you in jail to be torn to pieces!!"

"Well, he'll have to have the ability." Seeing that the man in the sedan chair's penis had swelled up so much under his ministrations that
he could no longer hold it with one hand, Yu Tiexiong was overjoyed and immediately leaned over, grabbed the incredibly thick
penis in his hand, and inserted it inch by inch into his anus.

"No!!! Stop!!! Stop!!! You dare treat me like this, my elder
brother will never let you get away with this... Ugh... My elder brother is the top constable of the Six Doors, a golden-medal constable appointed by the Emperor himself
, you, you will definitely regret this." The sensitive penis was suddenly enveloped by a patch of hot, tender flesh,
the unprecedented and strange sensation causing the person in the sedan chair to involuntarily groan.
Yu Tiexiong, who was diligently swallowing the man's penis with his tight, moist vagina, immediately looked up in surprise upon hearing this: "You said your elder brother is
the top constable of the Six Doors... What's his name?"

"My elder brother's surname is Qin, his given name is Xiao, and he is the top constable of the Six Doors. If you dare to
be disrespectful , he will definitely..." The person in the sedan chair, trembling slightly, bit his lip, tears welling in his eyes.

"Then you are Qin Xiao's..."

"My surname is Qin, my given name is Ruhua, and I am Qin Xiao's fifth brother..."

...Could this be what they call fate? Yu

Tiexiong stared blankly at the person before him, finding it difficult to calmly accept this fact.

The passerby he had casually grabbed was actually the younger brother of Qin Xiao, the top constable of the Six Doors, and he was currently
biting his penis with his little mouth… Even in a dream, this scenario was far too absurd!

Yu Tiexiong shifted his hips and sat down, a tingling, throbbing pain immediately shooting up his tailbone. Ouch…it hurts
…it seems he wasn't dreaming. So, if this androgynous boy really was Qin Xiao's brother,
wouldn't Qin Xiao be furious enough to vomit blood after they had been intimate? Gradually recovering from his shock,
Yu Tiexiong mind raced, and a wicked smile crept onto his lips.

Qin Xiao, oh Qin Xiao, it's fate, you can't blame me.

Stripped of his last remaining robe, revealing his bronze-colored muscles, Yu Tiexiong
rubbed his thick, full chest with his rough hands while slowly taking Qin Ruhua's proud penis into his lower body:
"So you're Qin Xiao's brother, then I'll take even better care of you today~~~ Ugh~~~~ Damn it, Yu Tiexiong..."
"That's really thick!"

Qin Ruhua, who always adhered to Confucian ethics, could not tolerate such lewd behavior. She closed her eyes and two lines of tears
streamed down her cheeks: "You lecherous thief! Kill me!"

"Although I am a bandit, I have always plundered but not killed. Hmph~~~ If you really want to die,
then wait until I release you and then figure out a way yourself." The empty passage had just been filled with the hard and huge thing, and
Yu Tiexiong felt comfortable and wanted to ejaculate. However, his long-term thirst made him reluctant to end his
first time with Qin Ruhua like this, so he picked up his belt and forced his already white-sperm-leaking member all the way
up: "Ohhhhhh~~~ Do it again! Harder! It feels so good!!"

Hearing Yu Tiexiong's lewd moans in a rough and deep voice, Qin Ruhua was overwhelmed with shame and tears streamed down her face.
For a moment, she choked and couldn't breathe. Seeing Qin Ruhua crying pitifully, Yu Tiexiong mistakenly thought it was because he hadn't satisfied her,
so he proactively tightened his back door and sucked on her large penis repeatedly. But unexpectedly, this only made Qin Ruhua cry even
harder.

"...Hey...Is my skill that bad?" Yu Tiexiong glared angrily at
Qin Ruhua, who was crying like a woman beneath him. He felt like he was being manipulated by a woman, but the
only consolation was that he was still on top. "...Waaah...Kill me...Waaah...Let me
die..." The thought of her seventeen years of chastity being destroyed by a vulgar and crude bandit was
unbearable, and Qin Ruhua was so heartbroken that she wanted to kill herself.

Yu Tiexiong, who was enjoying the prelude to orgasm, was annoyed by her and simply grabbed his underwear and shoved it into her
mouth : "...Fine, since you want to die, I'll grant your wish and squeeze you to death!!" Before Qin Ruhua could shake her head,
Yu Tiexiong had already squatted down, holding his glans with both hands. The large, throbbing
penis felt like a red-hot iron rod, constantly rubbing against his tender walls, sparking waves of pleasure. Yu Tiexiong
, overwhelmed with ecstasy, roared wildly as he squeezed his penis head and scrotum as if trying to burst it open.

Having adapted to the softness and heat of her anus clinging tightly to his body, Qin Ruhua, who had never experienced lovemaking before,
gradually began to experience an indescribable pleasure as Yu Tiexiong manipulated her. However, while this pleasure was
pleasurable, it also made him even more resentful of his own wantonness.

"Ohhhhhhh~~~ Good, like that!!! Fuck me!!!" Yu Tiexiong's movements became more and more intense,
and the penis inside him penetrated deeper and deeper. Finally, with a frenzied twisting, the
enormous penis, stretched to its limit, slammed into his sensitive spot: "Ohhhhhhhh~~~ Right there!! Thrust faster!! Fuck me
faster !! Faster!!!"

Qin Ruhua was overwhelmed by the heat emanating from below, and for a moment she could only close her eyes and moan
softly.

Yu Tiexiong adjusted his position, letting the violating weapon slam against his anus about ten times, then
suddenly ripped off the belt tied to his penis, arched his body, and ejaculated all the white fluid that had accumulated in his round penis
: "Ohhhhhh!!!! I'm coming!!! I'm coming!!!" Reaching out and slapping the two
swollen , Yu Tiexiong wildly twisted his thick waist, finally reaching
an unprecedented climax after two months of thirst.

Having finally quelled his pent-up lust, Yu Tiexiong, still not satisfied, carried Qin Ruhua back to the cave,
released his pressure points, and prepared to have another good "sparring session" with him. Unexpectedly, a sudden burst of noisy footsteps
broke the silence of the forest once more. Yu Tiexiong angrily looked at Qin Ruhua, who was now half-conscious, hesitated for
a moment, and finally reluctantly placed him on a large rock, walking alone out of the cave.

Hidden in the dense jungle, Yu Tiexiong cautiously observed the mountain path in the distance. This time, a group of soldiers had come up
the mountain after hearing rumors of bandits, but due to their unfamiliarity with the terrain, they gradually disappeared after
searching for a short time.

Yu Tiexiong breathed a sigh of relief, turned back into the cave, and was surprised to find that Qin Ruhua, who had been lying on the large rock,
was gone.

The cave had only one exit, and Yu Tiexiong knew that with his skills, he
would definitely know if Qin Ruhua had left the cave. So, it seems the only possibility is that Qin Ruhua went deeper into the cave. Thinking of
the environment deep inside the cave, Yu Tiexiong suddenly grinned lewdly.

Yu Tiexiong remembered there was a natural hot spring deep inside the cave; once he caught Qin Ruhua, he'd have a "lovebirds
swimming" session with her—it would be so much fun! Just as Yu Tiexiong was scheming lewdly, he suddenly heard a splash, as if something
had fallen into the water. Startled, Yu Tiexiong immediately strode to the hot spring deep inside the cave.

"Huh? Ruhua, I didn't expect you and I to be so in sync. I was just about to take a bath together, and you
jumped in by yourself...

But, you can actually stay underwater for so long without taking a breath, I really admire you...

Hey, you can't swim, can you?!"

When Yu Tiexiong finally realized something was wrong, he jumped into the hot spring and pulled Qin Ruhua to the shore. Qin
Ruhua, pale-faced, had already lost consciousness from drowning. Yu Tiexiong quickly turned her over, pressing on her stomach and blowing air into her.
After a long while, Qin Ruhua finally coughed up a few mouthfuls of water and groaned as she woke up.

"...Am I already dead...?" Opening her unfocused eyes, Qin Ruhua obviously didn't recognize that the person squatting next to
her Yu Tiexiong, who had taken her "virginity" not long ago.

Yu Tiexiong, still reeling from Qin Ruhua's earlier fright, flew into a rage upon hearing this. He wanted to beat Qin Ruhua
but couldn't bring himself to do it to a "woman": "Yes, you're dead. I'm Yama, the King of Hell. If you don't
serve me properly, I'll send you to the eighteenth level of hell!!"

"...Yama...King..." Still weak, Qin Ruhua looked at
the man : "...Why does Yama...look so much like that lecherous thief..."

"You!" Yu Tiexiong was furious. He ripped open Qin Ruhua's clothes and reached for her genitals.

Qin Ruhua cried out in alarm when caught red-handed: "Ah!! No!!"

"I'll do it anyway!" Enraged, Yu Tiexiong ignored Qin Ruhua's feelings and
began to masturbate her.

"Ugh...no, no...you lecherous scoundrel, since you've ruined my reputation, why won't you let me
die?!" Qin Ruhua, finally regaining her senses, dodged and angrily rebuked him. She had lost
her and was heartbroken. She had finally found this spring to commit suicide, but this lecherous scoundrel still wouldn't let her go.

"Want to die?! Not so easy! I haven't had my fill yet, what will I do if you die..."

Just as the two were entangled in the spring, a tantalizingly sweet fragrance suddenly wafted from the source of the hot spring,
and the water flowing from the source turned a slightly fluorescent pink.

Bewitched by the fragrance, the two didn't notice the change in the spring water. Breathing in the sweet, flower-like scent,
the two pressed together felt their bodies growing hotter and hotter, their minds a blur.

Yu Tiexiong, who hadn't been fully satisfied, inhaled the fragrance and his suppressed lust erupted like a
volcano. He groaned, stroking his full crotch and thick chest muscles.
Just as Yu Tiexiong was about to force Qin Ruhua to join him for another round, Qin Ruhua suddenly blushed and pressed against him, spreading his
legs and thrusting her hard, iron-like penis deep into his anus.

"Oh~~~" Yu Tiexiong felt both pain and pleasure. As soon as his swollen anus was penetrated, his tip uncontrollably
gushed clear, lustful fluid.

A stark contrast to her previous shyness, Qin Ruhua, her body burning hot, immediately embraced Yu Tiexiong's strong waist
and thrust in , driving the wide-open Yu

Tiexiong to the brink of ecstasy, his cries of pleasure echoing. The engorged, itchy flesh walls were whipped and punished by the enormous penis, the overwhelming pleasure leaving Yu Tiexiong
utterly lost in ecstasy. Holding his own bent, thick thighs, Yu Tiexiong's eyes were hazy. Each time Qin Ruhua reached his
sensitive spot, he would scream and convulse.

The swollen, tender flesh and the moist anus, completely exposed to the air, made Qin Ruhua's desire to
ravage penis, Qin Ruhua thrust her entire body into Yu Tiexiong's
abdomen, penetrating deeper and deeper.

"Ohhhhhh~~ Ohhhhhh~~ Good~~ I'm dying of pleasure~~~ Ohhhhhh~~ My stomach is going to be pierced~~~ Slow down~~~
Ohhhhhh~~ Coming~~ I'm going to cum~~~" Twisting his trembling, thick waist, Yu Tiexiong thrust his lower body forward,
his greedy flesh hole biting and sucking Qin Ruhua's penis repeatedly.

Qin Ruhua cooperated, ravaging his spasming hole wildly, her huge member pounding against
Yu Tiexiong .

"Ohhhhhh~~ Ohhhhhh~~ I can't take it anymore~~~ I can't hold it in anymore~~~ I'm cumming~~" Finally, with
a roar as Yu Tiexiong arched his back, a large amount of thick semen gushed out from his swollen, round tip. Qin Ruhua,
squeezed tightly by his tight, alluring flesh, also released her own essence into his stomach…

After several frenzied encounters in the hot spring, the two pulled each other along a large rock outside, making love once more. After their final
act, Qin Ruhua collapsed from exhaustion. Yu Tiexiong, finally satisfied with releasing the pent-up desire of the
past held Qin Ruhua, ready for a peaceful sleep. Suddenly, a powerful palm
strike struck, shattering the large rock they were lying on into pieces.

Yu Tiexiong scrambled out of the rubble, only to find a tall, slender figure standing at the cave entrance, holding Qin Ruhua and radiating a chilling
aura .

"Qin Xiao, you fucking ambushed me again!" Yu Tiexiong cursed, lunging forward to snatch Qin Ruhua away .
However, injured and weakened by his earlier indulgence, Yu Tiexiong couldn't gain
the upper hand against Qin Xiao.

Thinking of Qin Ruhua's relationship with Qin Xiao, the increasingly disadvantaged Yu Tiexiong gritted his teeth, feinted two blows to force Qin Xiao back, and then
slipped away, saying, "Qin Xiao, take good care of Ruhua for me. I'll come back for him later..."

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