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I believe the contents of this chapter contains a bit of exhibitionism, so proceed with caution…
At this point, even if Cheng Mo didn’t mention what happened next, Zi Xiao would know what happened.
Cheng Mo felt ashamed towards Zi Xiao, but he was also forced, it really wasn’t his intention. He couldn’t help but stretched out his hand and grab Zi Xiao’s lapel and said, “I…”
Unexpectedly, in the next moment, Zi Xiao lifted the hem of the Daoist robe, unfastened his trousers, and thrust into his body from the side. Because he wasn’t expanded before, Cheng Mo felt a burst of dizziness when he felt the pain of him(ZX) entering. However, due to his long-term hunger and thirst, that back cave had already long secreted wet intestinal fluid waiting for Zi Xiao’s deep penetration, and the pain disappeared quickly. When Zi Xiao pulled out, it was already wet and slippery, with the zeze sound of water.
Zi Xiao still held his raised thigh, and silently but forcefully began to thrust.
Cheng Mo’s leg on the ground quickly became powerless to support his body, and he wrapped his arms around Zi Xiao’s shoulders to avoid sliding down. As his body was repeatedly thrust against by Zi Xiao, the most delicate skin on the inner thigh rubbed against the rough bark, and soon became a burning pain.
Zi Xiao simply held up his two legs and wrapped them around his waist, while holding Cheng Mo’s waist with his hands, supporting his body while thrusting from the bottom up.
Cheng Mo’s only support was Zi Xiao’s body. He could only firmly clamp Zi Xiao’s waist with his legs, encircle Zi Xiao’s shoulders with his arms, and lean his head against the side of his (ZX) neck. Hot and humid breaths pushed against the white expanse of skin behind Zi Xiao’s ear.
The papa of slapping flesh filled Cheng Mo’s ears, he looked at the side of Zi Xiao’s face, and was a little bewitched for a while, as if he didn’t know where he was. He couldn’t help but move forward to suck on translucent earlobe in front of him.
Zi Xiao held his waist, raised it high and brought it down with force. The yang tool fiercely rubbed against the sensitive inner parts of Cheng Mo’s body. Cheng Mo let out a panicked cry, and almost slipped off Zi Xiao’s body.
In this moment of embarrassment, Cheng Mo suddenly heard the sound of footsteps from the depths of the forest, gradually approaching them. If it wasn’t for the passionate gaffe just now, he should have heard the footsteps earlier. Cheng Mo was instantly shocked, grasping the back of Zi Xiao’s neck with one hand, saying: “Zi Xiao, Zi Xiao…there’s someone…”
Zi Xiao did not respond, and continued to thrust his lower body.
When Cheng Mo heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, his body trembled slightly with fear, the back acupoint clamped the Zi Xiao’s cock, and repeated: “Zi Xiao, Zi Xiao…”
Finally, Zi Xiao reached out for Cheng Mo’s clothes and pants scattered on the ground, and maintaining the posture of the two bodies embracing each other, leapt gently, stepping between the branches of the tree, their bodies hidden within the dense foliage of the tree, and sat down at the fork between the trunk and branch.
Cheng Mo back hole held Zi Xiao’s cock, his legs parted to sit on his(ZX) lap, and the weight of his whole body fell on Zi Xiao’s body.
His heart jumped fiercely. Hearing the sound of footsteps reach all the way to the tree, a little Daoist said: “Yi, I thought there was someone.” [tl: “little Daoist” is just basically one of the disciples of Yunyang Dao Sect. Daoist in training]
Zi Xiao suddenly lifted his hips, raising his buttocks, and the hard cock rubbed against the tight intestines, causing Cheng Mo to tremble slightly, almost groaning out loud.
He tightly grasped Zi Xiao’s shoulders and felt his body being slowly lowered again. Zi Xiao started to thrust silently like this, although his movements were slow, but pushed deep every time. Cheng Mo’s whole body was tense, afraid of making any noise, but Zi Xiao refused to stop. He could only helplessly bite down on Zi Xiao’s shoulder, swallowing all the groans back.
The little Daoist under the tree made a circle. At this time, another little Daoist shouted not far away: “Qing Xuan, have you found it?”
Little Daoist said: “Did not!”
The other little Daoist said: “Then still not leaving?”
The little Daoist who was called Qing Xuan responded: “I seemed to hear a strange sound just now.”
“What sound?”
Qing Xuan scratched his head, “I also can’t describe it…”
The little Daoist yelled: “Then let’s go!”
Qing Xuan answered, “Oh, coming.” After finishing speaking, when he turned to leave, he found an extra pair of shoes on the ground.
He felt it was strange and was about to bend down to see when he heard the little Daoist get angry and say: “I’m leaving first!”
So Qing Xuan quickly got up and chased after him, “Don’t, wait for me!”
Waiting until they heard the sound of the two people’s footsteps disappear, Cheng Mo let out a long sigh of relief, and released the bite on Zi Xiao’s shoulder, and found that the white daoist robe was actually dyed a faint red.
Zi Xiao hugged Cheng Mo and jumped from the tree to the ground, turning him over and letting his upper body lie on the trunk of the tree, his(ZX) lower body still thrusting.
Cheng Mo couldn’t take it anymore. The mucous membrane of his back cave turned dark red because of the repeated friction. The front end was standing high, and even if he touched it with his hands, he could not reach the peak.
He panted hard, laid his head on his arm, and said, “Zi Xiao, I can’t do it…” [tl: can also be interpreted as “I can’t bear it anymore” or “I’m going to die”]
Zi Xiao was silent for a long time, but then finally answered him, “Oh? Is that so?”
Cheng Mo knew that Zi Xiao had always been soft-hearted and couldn’t bear his pleading, so he said, “Zi Xiao, let me let it out, okay…”
Zi Xiao slammed into the deepest part again and said, “As you please.” [tl: He’s telling Cheng Mo to go ahead]
Cheng Mo couldn’t help but feel baffled. Zi Xiao knew that without his semen, he(CM) also cannot release his essence, so why did he say something like this? However, Cheng Mo couldn’t think about it, Zi Xiao’s incessant plunging soon caused him to swallowed up by pleasure. His head was muddled, and was unable to think about anything.
NSFW NSFW NSFW
I believe the contents of this chapter contains a bit of exhibitionism, so proceed with caution…
At this point, even if Cheng Mo didn’t mention what happened next, Zi Xiao would know what happened.
Cheng Mo felt ashamed towards Zi Xiao, but he was also forced, it really wasn’t his intention. He couldn’t help but stretched out his hand and grab Zi Xiao’s lapel and said, “I…”
Unexpectedly, in the next moment, Zi Xiao lifted the hem of the Daoist robe, unfastened his trousers, and thrust into his body from the side. Because he wasn’t expanded before, Cheng Mo felt a burst of dizziness when he felt the pain of him(ZX) entering. However, due to his long-term hunger and thirst, that back cave had already long secreted wet intestinal fluid waiting for Zi Xiao’s deep penetration, and the pain disappeared quickly. When Zi Xiao pulled out, it was already wet and slippery, with the zeze sound of water.
Zi Xiao still held his raised thigh, and silently but forcefully began to thrust.
Cheng Mo’s leg on the ground quickly became powerless to support his body, and he wrapped his arms around Zi Xiao’s shoulders to avoid sliding down. As his body was repeatedly thrust against by Zi Xiao, the most delicate skin on the inner thigh rubbed against the rough bark, and soon became a burning pain.
Zi Xiao simply held up his two legs and wrapped them around his waist, while holding Cheng Mo’s waist with his hands, supporting his body while thrusting from the bottom up.
Cheng Mo’s only support was Zi Xiao’s body. He could only firmly clamp Zi Xiao’s waist with his legs, encircle Zi Xiao’s shoulders with his arms, and lean his head against the side of his (ZX) neck. Hot and humid breaths pushed against the white expanse of skin behind Zi Xiao’s ear.
The papa of slapping flesh filled Cheng Mo’s ears, he looked at the side of Zi Xiao’s face, and was a little bewitched for a while, as if he didn’t know where he was. He couldn’t help but move forward to suck on translucent earlobe in front of him.
Zi Xiao held his waist, raised it high and brought it down with force. The yang tool fiercely rubbed against the sensitive inner parts of Cheng Mo’s body. Cheng Mo let out a panicked cry, and almost slipped off Zi Xiao’s body.
In this moment of embarrassment, Cheng Mo suddenly heard the sound of footsteps from the depths of the forest, gradually approaching them. If it wasn’t for the passionate gaffe just now, he should have heard the footsteps earlier. Cheng Mo was instantly shocked, grasping the back of Zi Xiao’s neck with one hand, saying: “Zi Xiao, Zi Xiao…there’s someone…”
Zi Xiao did not respond, and continued to thrust his lower body.
When Cheng Mo heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, his body trembled slightly with fear, the back acupoint clamped the Zi Xiao’s cock, and repeated: “Zi Xiao, Zi Xiao…”
Finally, Zi Xiao reached out for Cheng Mo’s clothes and pants scattered on the ground, and maintaining the posture of the two bodies embracing each other, leapt gently, stepping between the branches of the tree, their bodies hidden within the dense foliage of the tree, and sat down at the fork between the trunk and branch.
Cheng Mo back hole held Zi Xiao’s cock, his legs parted to sit on his(ZX) lap, and the weight of his whole body fell on Zi Xiao’s body.
His heart jumped fiercely. Hearing the sound of footsteps reach all the way to the tree, a little Daoist said: “Yi, I thought there was someone.” [tl: “little Daoist” is just basically one of the disciples of Yunyang Dao Sect. Daoist in training]
Zi Xiao suddenly lifted his hips, raising his buttocks, and the hard cock rubbed against the tight intestines, causing Cheng Mo to tremble slightly, almost groaning out loud.
He tightly grasped Zi Xiao’s shoulders and felt his body being slowly lowered again. Zi Xiao started to thrust silently like this, although his movements were slow, but pushed deep every time. Cheng Mo’s whole body was tense, afraid of making any noise, but Zi Xiao refused to stop. He could only helplessly bite down on Zi Xiao’s shoulder, swallowing all the groans back.
The little Daoist under the tree made a circle. At this time, another little Daoist shouted not far away: “Qing Xuan, have you found it?”
Little Daoist said: “Did not!”
The other little Daoist said: “Then still not leaving?”
The little Daoist who was called Qing Xuan responded: “I seemed to hear a strange sound just now.”
“What sound?”
Qing Xuan scratched his head, “I also can’t describe it…”
The little Daoist yelled: “Then let’s go!”
Qing Xuan answered, “Oh, coming.” After finishing speaking, when he turned to leave, he found an extra pair of shoes on the ground.
He felt it was strange and was about to bend down to see when he heard the little Daoist get angry and say: “I’m leaving first!”
So Qing Xuan quickly got up and chased after him, “Don’t, wait for me!”
Waiting until they heard the sound of the two people’s footsteps disappear, Cheng Mo let out a long sigh of relief, and released the bite on Zi Xiao’s shoulder, and found that the white daoist robe was actually dyed a faint red.
Zi Xiao hugged Cheng Mo and jumped from the tree to the ground, turning him over and letting his upper body lie on the trunk of the tree, his(ZX) lower body still thrusting.
Cheng Mo couldn’t take it anymore. The mucous membrane of his back cave turned dark red because of the repeated friction. The front end was standing high, and even if he touched it with his hands, he could not reach the peak.
He panted hard, laid his head on his arm, and said, “Zi Xiao, I can’t do it…” [tl: can also be interpreted as “I can’t bear it anymore” or “I’m going to die”]
Zi Xiao was silent for a long time, but then finally answered him, “Oh? Is that so?”
Cheng Mo knew that Zi Xiao had always been soft-hearted and couldn’t bear his pleading, so he said, “Zi Xiao, let me let it out, okay…”
Zi Xiao slammed into the deepest part again and said, “As you please.” [tl: He’s telling Cheng Mo to go ahead]
Cheng Mo couldn’t help but feel baffled. Zi Xiao knew that without his semen, he(CM) also cannot release his essence, so why did he say something like this? However, Cheng Mo couldn’t think about it, Zi Xiao’s incessant plunging soon caused him to swallowed up by pleasure. His head was muddled, and was unable to think about anything.
