!NSFW! TW: noncon
Hui Ji reached around to pinch his chin and raise his head, murmuring into his ear: “Gege even dreamt of fucking you in my dreams, what do you think I should do?”
Cheng Mo’s hole clenched involuntarily around his cock, making Hui Ji inhale sharply. He bit Cheng Mo’s earlobe and licked around his ear. Hui Ji quickened his thrusts, fucking into Cheng Mo quickly and aggressively until Cheng Mo’s body was aroused. His walls secreted a sticky liquid which added a wet sound to their fucking. Hu Ji let go of Cheng Mo’s hands and hugged his waist, making Cheng Mo kneel on the ground with Hui Ji’s chest against his back. Cheng Mo was suppressing his moans, but Hui Ji shoved two fingers into his mouth and held his soft tongue between his fingers while he played with it. The saliva in his mouth dripped out of the corner of his lips, forming a silver thread before dripping onto his chest. Hui Ji’s movements were rough and cruel, it felt like Cheng Mo was in the middle of a violent thunderstorm. Hui Ji’s balls repeatedly slapped against Cheng Mo’s ass as he was fucking him, making his ass cheeks red and tender. Despite this almost violent fucking, Cheng Mo was very aroused and his balls were so swollen that it hurt, but he was not able to orgasm. He felt extremely uncomfortable and did not know what to do. It reminded him of the first time he had sex with Zi Xiao, the discomfort of being unable to come tormented him to the point where his head was throbbing.
A scorching hot tear fell on Hui Ji’s hand. Hui Ji turned his head and saw that Cheng Mo’s eyes were watery so he bent down to bite his lips. Cheng Mo could feel that while Hui Ji was kissing him, he did not stop thrusting into him aggressively. He did not know how long it was, but Cheng Mo’s hole was sore and tender before Hui Ji finally orgasmed, shooting his cum into him. Hui Ji came in Cheng Mo, but Cheng Mo could only lower his head and breathe heavily. Hui Ji hugged him from behind, kissed his ear and used both his hands to stroke his soft cock. Hui Ji pulled out of Cheng Mo and picked up his trousers, using it to wipe both their bodies before he took off his outer robe and wrapped it around Cheng Mo. It was not that Cheng Mo did not have the strength to resist, but with his current appearance, even if he could get rid of Hui Ji, he did not know how to return. Hui Ji picked him up with one arm around his waist and the other under his knees. Cheng Mo was startled and he grabbed Hui Ji’s arm and said: “Hui Ji gege…”
Cheng Mo’s tone subconsciously sounded like he was pleading. Hui Ji looked down at him before he jumped over the wall lightly. He followed a path that not many people used and stepped on the roof to enter a sectioned off area. He flipped down from the roof and carried Cheng Mo into the innermost room. This was also one of the Jiang family’s guest rooms. Cheng Mo guessed that Hui Ji probably borrowed the identity of the young leader of the Huangshama Gang to sneak in. As for how he did it, Cheng Mo could not figure it out. It was also possible that the real Huangshama Gang leader had already died under Hui Ji’s hands.
Thinking of this, Cheng Mo couldn’t help but feel nervous. Hui Ji set Cheng Mo down on the bed and he went out to ask a maid to bring hot water for a bath. There was a thick and heavy mosquito net around the bed. Even though he knew that the maid who was delivering the hot water would not be able to see what was happening on the bed, Cheng Mo couldn’t help but worry and used the quilt to cover his face. After the maid left, Hui Ji closed the door, picked up Cheng Mo and undressed both of them before getting into the tub. Cheng Mo had many things he wanted to talk to Hui Ji about, but it was hard to find a chance. Although the two of them were naked and close to each other, the atmosphere was finally peaceful, so Cheng Mo said: “Hui Ji gege, I have something to ask you.”
Hui Ji hugged Cheng Mo from behind and turned his head, asking: “What do you want to ask?”
Cheng Mo could see his own reflection in Hui Ji’s bright eyes. He was slightly distracted by how close they were and he said: “Ten years ago… what exactly happened?”
Hui Ji replied: “I don’t remember what happened ten years ago.”
Cheng Mo immediately refuted him: “You lied to me! If you really don’t remember, then what is the purpose of sneaking into the Jiang family’s estate today? Is it really like what is rumoured in the Jianghu, you plan to murder everyone in the four major families?”
Hui Ji looked thoughtfully into Cheng Mo’s eyes and chuckled: “I guess you could say that. Why? Does the Wulin Alliance Leader Cheng want to take me down to defend justice?”
Cheng Mo suddenly remembered that Hui Ji had been away from the Shaolin temple for so long, he must have already found out his identity as the Wulin Alliance leader. Did he think that he was planning to bring the entire Wulin Alliance to encircle and suppress him again? Cheng Mo actually did not have this idea, in Cheng Mo’s heart, he never thought that Hui Ji was a crazy devil. Even when the previous Leader Cheng led the crowd to chase after Hui Ji that year, Cheng Mo still insisted that his Hui Ji gege definitely had his own reasons for doing what he did. At that time, Cheng Mo’s biggest wish was to find Hui Ji and personally ask him why. This wish gradually faded away as Hui Ji was captured by Master Qingsong and imprisoned in the Shaolin temple. Now that he saw Hui Ji again, Cheng Mo still thought of him as the young monk dressed in white. At that time, Hui Ji gege always wore a warm and friendly smile, how could he be an evil demon who murdered innocent people? Cheng Mo looked at Hui Ji without saying anything. Hui Ji stretched out his hand and pinched his lower lip gently: “Why are you just looking at gege? Do you want gege to fuck you again?”
!NSFW! TW: noncon
Hui Ji reached around to pinch his chin and raise his head, murmuring into his ear: “Gege even dreamt of fucking you in my dreams, what do you think I should do?”
Cheng Mo’s hole clenched involuntarily around his cock, making Hui Ji inhale sharply. He bit Cheng Mo’s earlobe and licked around his ear. Hui Ji quickened his thrusts, fucking into Cheng Mo quickly and aggressively until Cheng Mo’s body was aroused. His walls secreted a sticky liquid which added a wet sound to their fucking. Hu Ji let go of Cheng Mo’s hands and hugged his waist, making Cheng Mo kneel on the ground with Hui Ji’s chest against his back. Cheng Mo was suppressing his moans, but Hui Ji shoved two fingers into his mouth and held his soft tongue between his fingers while he played with it. The saliva in his mouth dripped out of the corner of his lips, forming a silver thread before dripping onto his chest. Hui Ji’s movements were rough and cruel, it felt like Cheng Mo was in the middle of a violent thunderstorm. Hui Ji’s balls repeatedly slapped against Cheng Mo’s ass as he was fucking him, making his ass cheeks red and tender. Despite this almost violent fucking, Cheng Mo was very aroused and his balls were so swollen that it hurt, but he was not able to orgasm. He felt extremely uncomfortable and did not know what to do. It reminded him of the first time he had sex with Zi Xiao, the discomfort of being unable to come tormented him to the point where his head was throbbing.
A scorching hot tear fell on Hui Ji’s hand. Hui Ji turned his head and saw that Cheng Mo’s eyes were watery so he bent down to bite his lips. Cheng Mo could feel that while Hui Ji was kissing him, he did not stop thrusting into him aggressively. He did not know how long it was, but Cheng Mo’s hole was sore and tender before Hui Ji finally orgasmed, shooting his cum into him. Hui Ji came in Cheng Mo, but Cheng Mo could only lower his head and breathe heavily. Hui Ji hugged him from behind, kissed his ear and used both his hands to stroke his soft cock. Hui Ji pulled out of Cheng Mo and picked up his trousers, using it to wipe both their bodies before he took off his outer robe and wrapped it around Cheng Mo. It was not that Cheng Mo did not have the strength to resist, but with his current appearance, even if he could get rid of Hui Ji, he did not know how to return. Hui Ji picked him up with one arm around his waist and the other under his knees. Cheng Mo was startled and he grabbed Hui Ji’s arm and said: “Hui Ji gege…”
Cheng Mo’s tone subconsciously sounded like he was pleading. Hui Ji looked down at him before he jumped over the wall lightly. He followed a path that not many people used and stepped on the roof to enter a sectioned off area. He flipped down from the roof and carried Cheng Mo into the innermost room. This was also one of the Jiang family’s guest rooms. Cheng Mo guessed that Hui Ji probably borrowed the identity of the young leader of the Huangshama Gang to sneak in. As for how he did it, Cheng Mo could not figure it out. It was also possible that the real Huangshama Gang leader had already died under Hui Ji’s hands.
Thinking of this, Cheng Mo couldn’t help but feel nervous. Hui Ji set Cheng Mo down on the bed and he went out to ask a maid to bring hot water for a bath. There was a thick and heavy mosquito net around the bed. Even though he knew that the maid who was delivering the hot water would not be able to see what was happening on the bed, Cheng Mo couldn’t help but worry and used the quilt to cover his face. After the maid left, Hui Ji closed the door, picked up Cheng Mo and undressed both of them before getting into the tub. Cheng Mo had many things he wanted to talk to Hui Ji about, but it was hard to find a chance. Although the two of them were naked and close to each other, the atmosphere was finally peaceful, so Cheng Mo said: “Hui Ji gege, I have something to ask you.”
Hui Ji hugged Cheng Mo from behind and turned his head, asking: “What do you want to ask?”
Cheng Mo could see his own reflection in Hui Ji’s bright eyes. He was slightly distracted by how close they were and he said: “Ten years ago… what exactly happened?”
Hui Ji replied: “I don’t remember what happened ten years ago.”
Cheng Mo immediately refuted him: “You lied to me! If you really don’t remember, then what is the purpose of sneaking into the Jiang family’s estate today? Is it really like what is rumoured in the Jianghu, you plan to murder everyone in the four major families?”
Hui Ji looked thoughtfully into Cheng Mo’s eyes and chuckled: “I guess you could say that. Why? Does the Wulin Alliance Leader Cheng want to take me down to defend justice?”
Cheng Mo suddenly remembered that Hui Ji had been away from the Shaolin temple for so long, he must have already found out his identity as the Wulin Alliance leader. Did he think that he was planning to bring the entire Wulin Alliance to encircle and suppress him again? Cheng Mo actually did not have this idea, in Cheng Mo’s heart, he never thought that Hui Ji was a crazy devil. Even when the previous Leader Cheng led the crowd to chase after Hui Ji that year, Cheng Mo still insisted that his Hui Ji gege definitely had his own reasons for doing what he did. At that time, Cheng Mo’s biggest wish was to find Hui Ji and personally ask him why. This wish gradually faded away as Hui Ji was captured by Master Qingsong and imprisoned in the Shaolin temple. Now that he saw Hui Ji again, Cheng Mo still thought of him as the young monk dressed in white. At that time, Hui Ji gege always wore a warm and friendly smile, how could he be an evil demon who murdered innocent people? Cheng Mo looked at Hui Ji without saying anything. Hui Ji stretched out his hand and pinched his lower lip gently: “Why are you just looking at gege? Do you want gege to fuck you again?”
