Chapter 29#

“I’ve drunk my fill of your ladyship’s slutty juices; I’m not thirsty at all.” Chapter Number: 725241y#

The night was cool as water, a bright moon hung high in the night sky, silently overlooking the mountain forest.

An owl out hunting for its nightly meal perched on a tree, its golden eyes swiveling left and right, as if discerning whether the nearby sounds were prey.

Suddenly, a high-pitched moan rang out, startling the owl into immediately spreading its wings and flying away, leaving only the branch swaying in its wake.

Chu Tan glanced outside the cave. The moon hung high at its zenith.

“It’s almost the hour of Xu.”

He slowly pulled out his cock, accompanied by a sticky, wet sound. Thick white liquid flowed from the mouth of her cunt, and the gaping fuckmeat was still writhing, squeezing out more slutty juices bit by bit, gushing down in a torrent.

“Tsk, so much water.”

He rubbed the labia that had been ravaged into soft red flesh, pushed two fingers inside and pumped them a couple of times, only to be immediately wrapped tight by the layers upon layers of cunt flesh. Rong Yu hummed and clamped his legs together, raising a hand as if trying to grab hold of something.

Chu Tan bent down, letting Rong Yu wrap his arms around his neck, and took the opportunity to pull the man into his embrace.

He touched Rong Yu’s face, then stroked his back. “Cold?”

As he spoke, Chu Tan picked up a piece of wood, stirred the fire, and tossed it in. The flames immediately leaped higher.

The ground was cold. Even with clothes spread beneath them, the chill still seeped through. He was worried Rong Yu might catch a cold.

Rong Yu lazily lifted his eyelids and pecked the man on the lips. “I’m colder down below.”

Chu Tan raised an eyebrow, laughed and cursed, then hoisted Rong Yu’s ass and lowered him down with a thump. With a puchi, his cock plunged into the hole.

The empty flower cave was instantly filled. Rong Yu arched his neck and let out a long gasp, revealing a slender, beautiful neckline.

“You’re so fucking slutty.” Chu Tan fucked him while holding him close, as if bewitched, kissing his neck and nibbling at the smooth, tender skin.

“Haah… so big… fucking amazing…”

Rong Yu moaned with his mouth hanging open, his body bouncing up and down from the thrusts, robes hanging wide open. His slim waist fell into the man’s hands, forced to arch his thin chest upward. His two nipples trembled as they stood erect, their bright red appearance like ripe cherry fruit begging to be plucked.

Chu Tan’s kisses traveled downward, leaving a trail of red marks and bite impressions across the pale collarbone, then he clamped his mouth around Rong Yu’s nipple, sucking and licking it obscenely.

“Ah…” Rong Yu squinted his eyes in pleasure.

The sensation of having his nipple sucked was too exquisite. His ten long, slender fingers twisted convulsively, the pink nails catching a beautiful orange-red glow in the firelight.

He pushed his waist up hard, trying to press his chest even closer, as if dissatisfied that Chu Tan wasn’t using enough force.

Chu Tan simply bit down on Rong Yu’s nipple and yanked it outward, grinding it between his lips and teeth, almost biting the thing clean off. The other breast fell to the man’s hand, the flat chest flesh squeezed hard into a small clump, leaving a ring of bright red fingermarks.

This ultimate pleasure laced with a hint of pain was addictive to Rong Yu.

An intense numbness shot from his tailbone up to the back of his skull. He gasped heavily, his body shuddering violently, and his cunt sprayed water again.

But Chu Tan didn’t slow down to let Rong Yu savor the pleasure of his orgasm. Instead, he sped up, gripping Rong Yu’s ass flesh and lifting and dropping him relentlessly, pulling his cock out halfway before slamming it back in deep, each thrust drilling into the slutty core.

The sexual organs are especially sensitive after orgasm, and this kind of intense fucking multiplied the pleasure exponentially, gradually reaching a level Rong Yu couldn’t bear. He urgently slapped at Chu Tan’s shoulder. “Ahh… s-slow down!”

Why would Chu Tan listen? The more Rong Yu told him to slow down, the faster he went. The slutty juices splattered from the pounding of his cock, and the snow-white ass flesh was slammed red.

In just a few strokes, Rong Yu was forced into a second orgasm.

The penis in front of him, untouched by any stimulation, was also fucked to ejaculation. His semen splattered onto Chu Tan’s abdomen, trickling down along his abdominal muscles, flowing all the way down to where the two were tightly joined, carried back into the hole by the big cock, bubbling out as white foam.

The result of forced orgasm was that Rong Yu’s eyes were dazed and wide open, crystalline drool trickling from the corner of his lips. His arms tightened as he clung fiercely to Chu Tan, his body still trembling nonstop, looking utterly ruined by the fucking.

Chu Tan’s scalp went numb from the squeezing. The cunt flesh wrapped around him in a death grip, determined not to stop until it had wrung out every drop of semen. His Adam’s apple bobbed, a low gasp escaping his mouth as he thrust his hips upward with force, flooding Rong Yu’s insides with thick semen.

Rong Yu shuddered again from being filled, his body going completely limp, sliding down like a noodle.

Chu Tan caught him, slowly laid him down, and held him in his arms, kissing him deeply. As he kissed, he moved slowly, savoring the afterglow of his climax, pulling out a lot of semen and slutty juices. The sticky, obscene sound of wetness echoed throughout the entire cave.

By the time Rong Yu regained awareness from his blank mind, his limbs were already limp and weak, numb and sore from his fingers to his toes. He didn’t want to move at all. But his hole was still clenching greedily, swallowing and devouring the meat stick buried inside.

“Is your ladyship satisfied?” Chu Tan murmured against his lips, his voice muffled.

Rong Yu couldn’t even be bothered to lift his eyelids. He hummed an “Mm” from his nose.

“Then we won’t switch people, right?” Chu Tan stroked Rong Yu’s waist, his rough palm making Rong Yu tremble.

He struggled to open his eyes. The cave was dim, but Chu Tan’s gaze was exceptionally bright, staring straight at him, waiting for his answer.

Rong Yu smiled lazily. “I told you, it depends on your performance.”

Chu Tan brushed away the strands of hair stuck to Rong Yu’s face, pressed his lips against the flushed, damp cheek, and sucked gently. “Haven’t I performed well enough?”

“Mmm…” The soft flesh of Rong Yu’s cheek was sucked into a little bump by Chu Tan. Rong Yu lightly pushed his head away, his voice soft and hoarse. “Perform well this time, and there’ll be a next time. If you perform badly next time, there won’t be a next-next time. Understand?”

Chu Tan raised an eyebrow. “Your ladyship is testing me?”

“Your task is to please me. If you can’t pass the test, I’ll naturally have to dismiss you.”

Even stark naked, pinned beneath Chu Tan and being fucked, Rong Yu showed not the slightest hint of being at someone’s mercy. He curved his lips, his eyes and brows both seductive and proud, incredibly alluring.

It made Chu Tan’s heart tremble, his whole heart sinking into the shimmering light of the eyes before him, unable to stop himself from wanting to hold this person up in his palms and fulfill every demand he had.

“Then did I perform well this time?” he asked.

Rong Yu’s gaze swept over Chu Tan’s injured shoulder. The wound there had never been treated, looking fierce and terrifying. His entire right arm was also swollen, as if something was wrong with the bone.

Recalling how, when the two of them had fallen off the cliff, Chu Tan had used that very arm to support both their combined weight, slowing their fall so they wouldn’t be smashed to pieces. And when fighting the wolf, Chu Tan’s right arm had also been unnaturally uncoordinated, and then his shoulder had been bitten again on top of it.

It was probably broken.

And yet, despite being injured like that, he still forced himself to fuck him. Rong Yu didn’t know whether to praise him for loyal service, or scold him for being a pervert who valued sex more than his own life.

Rong Yu’s gaze flickered. “Consider yourself passed.”

Chu Tan’s eyes lit up. He buried his face in the crook of Rong Yu’s neck and laughed lowly. He found it very interesting.

Although the young master had a woman’s cunt and a body unlike a normal man’s, he showed not the slightest shyness or embarrassment. If it hurt, he cursed; if it felt good, he moaned. During sex, he would boldly voice his feelings, and could also look down from on high and make demands of him.

He treated this as an extremely pleasurable experience, caring only about whether he himself was happy. Chu Tan had no doubt that if he only cared about his own pleasure and managed to annoy the young master, the young master would flip out and find another man to replace him, and he’d never get the chance to get close again.

That sounded a bit cold and heartless, but it was also truly free and unrestrained.

Chu Tan thought, he had gotten himself a special treasure.

Chu Tan kept laughing, the low sound of his laughter vibrating and making Rong Yu’s ears itch. Annoyed, Rong Yu pushed him away. “Go deal with your wound. Mo Shu’s bundle has some golden wound medicine in it.”

Chu Tan looked up. “Your ladyship is worried about me.”

Rong Yu sneered. “Afraid your arm will be crippled and you won’t be able to make me feel good in the future.”

“Rest assured, your ladyship. This little wound won’t cripple me.” Chu Tan went back to kissing Rong Yu’s chin and neck. “Even if I really were crippled, I could still fuck you senseless with one hand.”

Rong Yu laughed casually. “A little wound? Do you know what tetanus is? Once your wound becomes inflamed and infected, bacteria will invade your body and corrode your nerves. At first, you’ll just have headaches and weakness. Then gradually, your facial nerves will start spasming, you won’t be able to chew or swallow. Finally, your limbs will stiffen, and you’ll die of respiratory failure.”

Rong Yu patted Chu Tan’s head and said with a smile, “Don’t worry. Once you’re dead, I’ll find someone better than you to serve me.”

“Once you’re dead? I’m afraid your ladyship will wait until the end of time and that day will never come.”

Chu Tan couldn’t understand words like “inflamed,” “bacteria,” or “nerves,” but he knew Rong Yu was reminding him that his wound was serious and needed immediate treatment. Still, he was so angry he ground his teeth—his cock was still buried inside Rong Yu’s hole, and this young master was already thinking about finding his next man?

Chu Tan gnashed his teeth. “Before I die, I’ll fuck you to death first, you heartless little slut!”

He straightened up, grabbed both of Rong Yu’s ankles in one hand and lifted them high, then viciously drove his hips forward. His scorching hot, thick and long cock pierced through the tender cunt. The poor little labia had been ravaged into a bright red, trembling as they wrapped around the base of the cock while being spread open and turned inside out by the thrusting.

“How’s that, hm?” Chu Tan panted roughly as he drove his hips. He was stripped to the waist, still drenched in sweat. Beads of sweat rolled down his solid chest, and the marks left by the whip had already faded quite a bit.

“I’ll fuck you to death right here. When the people looking for you arrive tomorrow, they’ll see your body covered in semen and your cunt fucked to shreds. The Mo Shu you care about so much will see it too.” Chu Tan grinned, a wicked smile. “What do you think they’ll say? The young master who’s always so high and mighty, so arrogant—how did he end up fucked to death by a man?”

Rong Yu was already feeling amazing from the fucking. Hearing Chu Tan’s filthy, obscene talk only turned him on more. His snow-white body flushed pink with arousal, his face bright red, his expression both excited and lewd.

“Haah… I-I’ve thought about a lot of ways to die… never tried—ah—being fucked to death… mmm… that… that doesn’t sound bad either… hahaha…” Rong Yu laughed wantonly, tears seeping from the corners of his eyes, running down past his temples and into his hair.

Chu Tan looked at that tear, and suddenly his heart gave a pang of pain.

“What do you mean? You want to die?” Chu Tan pressed Rong Yu’s legs down almost folding him in half, staring hard at Rong Yu.

“Ah… don’t want to die now… now… haah… feels so good… so comfortable… mmm ah… faster…” Rong Yu’s eyes glazed over with a layer of mist, the light-colored pupils hidden beneath the watery haze, warped and blurry, like his true heart that lay concealed.

Chu Tan frowned, replaying that sentence in his mind.

What did he mean, thought about a lot of ways to die? Why would he think about that? Never tried being fucked to death? Then what had he tried?

Memories flashed through Chu Tan’s mind one by one—Rong Yu’s occasional low spirits, his numbness, his irritability… It was as if Chu Tan had touched upon a massive enigma, and once he unraveled it, the truth inside would make him restless and afraid.

He couldn’t investigate. All he could do was possess Rong Yu even more ferociously. His lean waist thrust harder and harder, slamming into Rong Yu until his eyes lost focus and even his moans broke apart into fragments.

Rong Yu had lost count of how many times he’d come. In any case, one touch and he’d shiver and gush water. He lay exhausted on the clothes, while Chu Tan licked his cunt from below.

Chu Tan had deliberately carried Rong Yu closer to the fire, both to keep him warm and to get a clear look at his condition.

The entire entrance of the cunt had been fucked until it couldn’t close. The labia spread open like flower petals, and the clit was a bright red little bud, writhing as it expelled thick white liquid, most of it what Chu Tan had shot inside.

Slender fingers reached inside to scoop out the semen, then his tongue pressed against it, covering the entire flower cave, lapping at it carefully.

The little clit got special attention. Already swollen enormously from engorgement, Chu Tan caught it between his teeth and sucked, his tongue tip teasing continuously, unleashing overwhelming pleasure that sent Rong Yu over the edge in just a few strokes.

The plump, fair thighs trembled, the ten red fingermarks on them especially visible—marks left by being gripped for a long time. The flower cave convulsed and sprayed out gush after gush of slutty juices. Some splattered onto Chu Tan’s face, but most he caught with his mouth, swallowing with a gulp.

“Your ladyship is so sweet.” His voice was hoarse.

Rong Yu was completely immersed in this somewhat tender pleasure, with no attention to spare for his words, his eyes glazed over with bliss.

So Chu Tan kept licking. His long tongue probed into the passage, burrowing around like a snake, squeezed back out by the cunt flesh, then tirelessly pushing back in, thrusting madly in imitation of intercourse. Licking and sucking at the same time, Rong Yu soon sprayed again.

Chu Tan used his tongue to carefully clean the little cunt, licked away the slutty juices on the thighs, and finally left a string of love bites on the calves he adored so much, then withdrew, satisfied.

He dressed Rong Yu, took out the water skin, and teased, “Your ladyship should drink some water. You’ve lost so much tonight, better replenish.”

Rong Yu didn’t even have the strength to glare at him. He gulped down all the remaining water, then looked at Chu Tan challengingly.

Chu Tan shot back, “I’ve drunk my fill of your ladyship’s slutty juices; I’m not thirsty at all.”

Rong Yu: “…”

Who could out-rascal a freak like that? Better just roll over and sleep.

Chu Tan dealt with his own wound a bit, wrapped it up simply, then came over to hold his young master and rest.

But he was too keyed up to sleep.

This was Chu Tan’s first time—you could well call it a first night. He was so satisfied that even his brow carried a replete, lustful look. His dark, deep eyes stared at Rong Yu’s flushed sleeping face, and in the depths of his pupils surfaced a rare trace of attachment.

People always form a special bond with the one they first sleep with.

Rong Yu was also a virgin—Chu Tan had guessed as much.

Back at the hot spring villa, it had all been a lie. After returning, he had quietly asked around among the servants in the compound. Rong Yu had never had a woman by his side, except for one Lü E. But from what Lü E had said that day, it was clear nothing had ever happened between them.

As for Mo Shu, the one closest to him—with a personality like Mo Shu’s, practically worshipping Rong Yu as if he were a god or Buddha, he would never be able to dominate Rong Yu. Thinking it over, combined with Rong Yu’s special body, there was only one possibility: Rong Yu, like him, had never had sexual relations before.

And when he’d first inserted just one finger, Rong Yu’s reaction had confirmed his speculation.

Chu Tan rubbed his cheek against Rong Yu’s neck, feeling unprecedented joy from both body and mind.

Although tonight’s surroundings weren’t ideal, it truly was a perfect night.

In the future, he would definitely give his young master a perfect wedding night to make up for it.

[Author’s note:]

I spent ages dealing with my Singles’ Day payment, so I’m late. Hehehe~