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Zi Xiao asked, “What is it?”
Cheng Mo said with difficulty: “It’s not enough, it won’t come out.”
“Not enough?” Zi Xiao clamped his fingers around Cheng Mo’s nipple and pulled hard.
Cheng Mo moaned, but his hands did not fall from his face, the spot between his legs already wet. The lewd juices slid down to the egg sacs and even the little hole between his legs became moist.
Cheng Mo dare not say that he felt an unbearable itching in his soaked hole. He contracted repeatedly and felt nothing but emptiness inside that place. He wished to be stabbed in by a man’s hot, wet, hard meat immediately. No, not any man, just Zi Xiao. He wanted only Zi Xiao to enter his body. However, how could he say this? He originally was a brilliant hero, an unparalleled Jianghu warrior who joined the Wulin Alliance at a young age and took command of the Central Plains Jianghu. Now that he was underneath another man and touched obscenely until he showed a lewd appearance, he was already embarrassed to the extreme. If he also asked a man to use that thing to penetrate him, then it really would be better to just die.
Cheng Mo was so distressed by such thoughts that his tears finally couldn’t help but slip out from between his fingers and stain his temples.
Zi Xiao stretched out his fingers to wipe away one of his tears and gently called out, “Cheng Mo.”
Cheng Mo’s lips curled into a bitter smile and called, “Zi Xiao.”
“Hmm?” Zi Xiao leaned closer to hear to him.
Cheng Mo suddenly reached out to grasp the long sword that Zi Xiao had placed beside the bed, backhandedly unsheathed it and brought it up to the side of his neck.
Zi Xiao responded extremely quickly, catching the sword between his fingers and pulled it back to snatch it away. Cheng Mo’s hands and feet were weak, so when Zi Xiao grabbed the sword, he could only let go and fall back to bed.
Zi Xiao returned the sword to its sheath and leaned it against the foot of the bed. His other hand reached over and grabbed the long hair on Cheng Mo’s head, forcing him (CM) to look up at himself(ZX) . Zi Xiao’s voice was cold as he asked, “Want to die?”
There were tears in the corners of Cheng Mo’s eyes, and he seemed a bit pitiful. He trembled: “Zi Xiao, do you think I should live like this?”
Zi Xiao said: “The 8th Wulin Conference is next month. Cheng Mo, the leader of the Wulin Alliance, was absent, just because he had difficulty ejaculating his semen, and slit his throat with a sword to kill himself on another man’s bed without a stitch of clothing. Cheng Mo, is it not ridiculous?”
“I…” Cheng Mo said in surprise.
Zi Xiao squeezed his jaw tightly with his fingers and patted his face with the other hand. He said: “Cheng Mo, live well.” Then, he(ZX) clasped his (CM) jaw so that his (CM) face was buried between his (ZX) legs, he ordered, “Lick it for me.”
Cheng Mo raised his head in panic, “Zi Xiao…”
Zi Xiao lowered his head to lock eyes with him, “Cheng Mo, I’ll teach you how to live well.”
Zi Xiao held Cheng Mo by his hair, bringing his face between his (ZX) legs, until the end of his nose was almost on top of Zi Xiao’s penis. Each breath was filled with Zi Xiao’s scent, and Cheng Mo became flustered. Zi Xiao’s hands were still clasped behind his head, with no way to hide, Cheng Mo had no choice but to slowly undo Zi Xiao’s pants with trembling hands.
Zi Xiao’s cock was only half-hard, and Cheng Mo held it in his hand and looked up at Zi Xiao. Zi Xiao let go of his hair, but gently twisted his (CM) long, messy hair behind his ear. Cheng Mo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then opened his mouth and slowly took the tip of the Zi Xiao cock into his mouth.
That thing quickly grew hard and swelled, almost filling Cheng Mo’s mouth completely, until it was hard to even move it. Cheng Mo choked and wanted to spit it out, but unexpectedly Zi Xiao stiffened his back and shoved the entire large penis into Cheng Mo’s mouth, all the way to his throat.
Cheng Mo suddenly gagged, and before he could retreat, Zi Xiao held his head, thrusting deep into it several times, and inserted it into his throat every time. Clearly his body feels uncomfortable, but his heart can not help but involuntarily feel excited. His lower body rose even more, but he was afraid to touch it with his hands for fear of experiencing that same discomfort as before.
Zi Xiao finally let go, and Cheng Mo retreated, lying on the side of the bed and gagging twice. He sat up straight and looked at Zi Xiao. Seeing that Zi Xiao was looking at him, he took a deep breath and lay back, holding the upright stem with both hands and working it up and down, while his mouth covered the tip and his tongue stuck out to lick it.
For some reason, Cheng Mo suddenly tried his best to gain Zi Xiao’s favor, licking his tongue up and down along the stem and finally even using the tip of his tongue to pry into the outer skin of the tip to stimulate the sensitive hole.
Cheng Mo raised his eyes to look at Zi Xiao, and saw that his breathing was long and deep, and he looked calm and indifferent. Although his lower body was as hard as iron, there was no emotion in his face at all. Only the cinnabar dot between his eyebrows became redder and redder.
Cheng Mo knelt on the bed, raised his waist, one hand on the side of the bed and the other behind his back, and pressed his fingers around his back hole, the circle of flesh already wet. Cheng Mo pressed his fingers and pushed one in.
There was a feeling of fullness, but he was far from being satisfied. He raised his head high, panting, and pushed in a second finger.
Zi Xiao reached out a hand and caressed Cheng Mo’s chest, then his Adam’s apple, cheeks, and finally his lips with his fingertips.
Cheng Mo opened his mouth and stretched out his tongue to lick at Zi Xiao’s fingers. Zi Xiao smoothly pushed them into his mouth, playing with his tongue.
Cheng Mo curled up the two fingers, stretching his back hole, and suddenly heard Zi Xiao lean into his ear and ask in a cold voice, “Is it comfortable?”
Cheng Mo’s entire body trembled, and he only answered Zi Xiao’s words with heavy breathing.
This novel was picked up by InfiniteCloud at Foxaholic. You can find the rest of the chapters here. Once the next chapter is out, I will link it directly from this page too.
I’ll be continuing this translation for the time being.
NSFW NSFW NSFW MATURE CONTENT!!
Zi Xiao asked, “What is it?”
Cheng Mo said with difficulty: “It’s not enough, it won’t come out.”
“Not enough?” Zi Xiao clamped his fingers around Cheng Mo’s nipple and pulled hard.
Cheng Mo moaned, but his hands did not fall from his face, the spot between his legs already wet. The lewd juices slid down to the egg sacs and even the little hole between his legs became moist.
Cheng Mo dare not say that he felt an unbearable itching in his soaked hole. He contracted repeatedly and felt nothing but emptiness inside that place. He wished to be stabbed in by a man’s hot, wet, hard meat immediately. No, not any man, just Zi Xiao. He wanted only Zi Xiao to enter his body. However, how could he say this? He originally was a brilliant hero, an unparalleled Jianghu warrior who joined the Wulin Alliance at a young age and took command of the Central Plains Jianghu. Now that he was underneath another man and touched obscenely until he showed a lewd appearance, he was already embarrassed to the extreme. If he also asked a man to use that thing to penetrate him, then it really would be better to just die.
Cheng Mo was so distressed by such thoughts that his tears finally couldn’t help but slip out from between his fingers and stain his temples.
Zi Xiao stretched out his fingers to wipe away one of his tears and gently called out, “Cheng Mo.”
Cheng Mo’s lips curled into a bitter smile and called, “Zi Xiao.”
“Hmm?” Zi Xiao leaned closer to hear to him.
Cheng Mo suddenly reached out to grasp the long sword that Zi Xiao had placed beside the bed, backhandedly unsheathed it and brought it up to the side of his neck.
Zi Xiao responded extremely quickly, catching the sword between his fingers and pulled it back to snatch it away. Cheng Mo’s hands and feet were weak, so when Zi Xiao grabbed the sword, he could only let go and fall back to bed.
Zi Xiao returned the sword to its sheath and leaned it against the foot of the bed. His other hand reached over and grabbed the long hair on Cheng Mo’s head, forcing him (CM) to look up at himself(ZX) . Zi Xiao’s voice was cold as he asked, “Want to die?”
There were tears in the corners of Cheng Mo’s eyes, and he seemed a bit pitiful. He trembled: “Zi Xiao, do you think I should live like this?”
Zi Xiao said: “The 8th Wulin Conference is next month. Cheng Mo, the leader of the Wulin Alliance, was absent, just because he had difficulty ejaculating his semen, and slit his throat with a sword to kill himself on another man’s bed without a stitch of clothing. Cheng Mo, is it not ridiculous?”
“I…” Cheng Mo said in surprise.
Zi Xiao squeezed his jaw tightly with his fingers and patted his face with the other hand. He said: “Cheng Mo, live well.” Then, he(ZX) clasped his (CM) jaw so that his (CM) face was buried between his (ZX) legs, he ordered, “Lick it for me.”
Cheng Mo raised his head in panic, “Zi Xiao…”
Zi Xiao lowered his head to lock eyes with him, “Cheng Mo, I’ll teach you how to live well.”
Zi Xiao held Cheng Mo by his hair, bringing his face between his (ZX) legs, until the end of his nose was almost on top of Zi Xiao’s penis. Each breath was filled with Zi Xiao’s scent, and Cheng Mo became flustered. Zi Xiao’s hands were still clasped behind his head, with no way to hide, Cheng Mo had no choice but to slowly undo Zi Xiao’s pants with trembling hands.
Zi Xiao’s cock was only half-hard, and Cheng Mo held it in his hand and looked up at Zi Xiao. Zi Xiao let go of his hair, but gently twisted his (CM) long, messy hair behind his ear. Cheng Mo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then opened his mouth and slowly took the tip of the Zi Xiao cock into his mouth.
That thing quickly grew hard and swelled, almost filling Cheng Mo’s mouth completely, until it was hard to even move it. Cheng Mo choked and wanted to spit it out, but unexpectedly Zi Xiao stiffened his back and shoved the entire large penis into Cheng Mo’s mouth, all the way to his throat.
Cheng Mo suddenly gagged, and before he could retreat, Zi Xiao held his head, thrusting deep into it several times, and inserted it into his throat every time. Clearly his body feels uncomfortable, but his heart can not help but involuntarily feel excited. His lower body rose even more, but he was afraid to touch it with his hands for fear of experiencing that same discomfort as before.
Zi Xiao finally let go, and Cheng Mo retreated, lying on the side of the bed and gagging twice. He sat up straight and looked at Zi Xiao. Seeing that Zi Xiao was looking at him, he took a deep breath and lay back, holding the upright stem with both hands and working it up and down, while his mouth covered the tip and his tongue stuck out to lick it.
For some reason, Cheng Mo suddenly tried his best to gain Zi Xiao’s favor, licking his tongue up and down along the stem and finally even using the tip of his tongue to pry into the outer skin of the tip to stimulate the sensitive hole.
Cheng Mo raised his eyes to look at Zi Xiao, and saw that his breathing was long and deep, and he looked calm and indifferent. Although his lower body was as hard as iron, there was no emotion in his face at all. Only the cinnabar dot between his eyebrows became redder and redder.
Cheng Mo knelt on the bed, raised his waist, one hand on the side of the bed and the other behind his back, and pressed his fingers around his back hole, the circle of flesh already wet. Cheng Mo pressed his fingers and pushed one in.
There was a feeling of fullness, but he was far from being satisfied. He raised his head high, panting, and pushed in a second finger.
Zi Xiao reached out a hand and caressed Cheng Mo’s chest, then his Adam’s apple, cheeks, and finally his lips with his fingertips.
Cheng Mo opened his mouth and stretched out his tongue to lick at Zi Xiao’s fingers. Zi Xiao smoothly pushed them into his mouth, playing with his tongue.
Cheng Mo curled up the two fingers, stretching his back hole, and suddenly heard Zi Xiao lean into his ear and ask in a cold voice, “Is it comfortable?”
Cheng Mo’s entire body trembled, and he only answered Zi Xiao’s words with heavy breathing.
This novel was picked up by InfiniteCloud at Foxaholic. You can find the rest of the chapters here. Once the next chapter is out, I will link it directly from this page too.
I’ll be continuing this translation for the time being.
