When Chen Mo rescues Yuan'er in the forest, their relationship quickly transforms into an intense connection marked by desire, domination, and a pact of servitude that will change their lives forever.
High up on the mountain, where the air is fresh and the silence is only interrupted by the song of birds, Chen Mo walks with a firm stride. His life as a hunter has given him a unique connection with nature, and his legendary inner space, capable of accelerating the growth of spiritual herbs, is a secret he guards zealously. With his bow over his shoulder and a bag full of freshly collected herbs, he heads back to his cabin, unaware that his destiny is about to change forever.
The afternoon sun filters through the leaves of the trees, creating a play of light and shadows on the forest floor. Suddenly, an unusual sound catches his attention. It is a soft, almost imperceptible moan that seems to come from a nearby clearing. Chen Mo approaches cautiously, his hunter's instinct on high alert. There, among the undergrowth, he finds a woman. Her clothes are torn and dirty, and her body trembles with cold and fear. It is Yuan'er, an ethereal beauty with hair black as night and eyes that shine with a mixture of despair and gratitude.
Without hesitation, Chen Mo approaches and lifts her into his arms. Her body is light, almost fragile, and her skin is icy cold. He takes her to his cabin, where he lights a fire in the fireplace and offers her a warm blanket. Yuan'er sits on the floor, hugging herself, as silent tears run down her cheeks. Chen Mo offers her a bowl of hot soup, which she accepts with trembling hands. As she eats, her eyes meet his, and in them there is a mixture of shyness and something more, something that sparks a glimmer of interest in Chen Mo.
"Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely audible.
Chen Mo nods, saying nothing. He sits across from her, watching as she slowly recovers. But then, something changes. Yuan'er, as if sensing his gaze, moves subtly, but intentionally. Her soft, tempting butt grazes Chen Mo's member, which rests under his tunic. It is a daring, almost imperceptible gesture, but enough to awaken an ardent desire in him.
Unable to hold back any longer, Chen Mo leans toward her and kisses her passionately. His lips press against hers, exploring her mouth urgently. Yuan'er responds, her arms wrapping around his neck as their bodies draw closer. Chen Mo stands up, carrying her with him, and lays her down on the bearskin rug that serves as a bed. His hands slide over her body, discovering every curve, every detail of her soft, perfect skin.
His fingers stop at her butt, a treasure that makes him feel lucky. It is firm but soft, a delight that calls him to explore it. Without saying a word, Chen Mo gets rid of his tunic and positions himself behind her. His member, hard and throbbing, seeks the entrance of her tight hole. Yuan'er moans softly as he penetrates her, her body adjusting to him with a perfection that makes them both groan with pleasure.
Chen Mo begins to move, entering and exiting her with a steady rhythm. His hands grab her hips, guiding her as their bodies move in unison. Yuan'er arches back, her breasts pressing against his chest, as her moans fill the cabin. The pleasure is intense, almost overwhelming, and Chen Mo knows he cannot last much longer. With one last thrust, he surrenders to ecstasy, his semen filling her hole as she reaches her own climax, her walls contracting around him.
Exhausted, they cuddle together in bed. Chen Mo hugs her, feeling her heart beat against his. At that moment, he knows that Yuan'er is not just a woman he has rescued, but something more. He registers her as his servant, but in his heart, he adopts her as his companion, his sweet accomplice in this savage world.
"It excites me that you are my obedient servant," murmurs Chen Mo, his voice hoarse and full of desire. "When I take you to secluded places, when my hands rest on your breasts, when I rub you hard, I feel alive."
Yuan'er looks at him, her eyes shining with a mixture of shyness and excitement. She nods slowly, as if she understands what he is asking, what they both desire. Chen Mo smiles, a dark smile full of promises. At that moment, he realizes that his life has changed forever, and that Yuan'er is not just his servant, but his accomplice in a world of unbridled passions.
As their bodies intertwine once more, the idea of sharing her with others, of seeing her enjoy other hands, fills him with a dark and exciting thrill. He takes her again, this time with more urgency, his movements rougher, more possessive. He takes her on all fours, her butt high, and penetrates her from behind, his thrusts deep and fast. Yuan'er moans, her voice full of pleasure, as her hands clutch the sheets.
"Do you like it, Yuan'er?" Chen Mo asks, his hot breath in her ear. "Do you like being used like this?"
"Yes," she gasps, her voice barely audible. "Yes, I love it."
The word "love" resonates in the cabin, a seal on their new agreement. Chen Mo smiles, his member throbbing inside her as he moves harder. The idea of others touching her, of taking her to secluded places to use her, excites him more than he could have ever imagined. And Yuan'er, compliant and eager, is willing to explore those pleasures with him.
As their bodies move to the rhythm of their passion, the question resonates in Chen Mo's mind: how far will they be willing to go? The answer, for now, is unknown. But one thing is certain: their life together will be anything but boring. With every thrust, with every moan, they are writing a new chapter in their history, one full of desire, servitude, and shared pleasures. And at that moment, as the sun sets outside the cabin, Chen Mo knows there is no place in the world he would rather be.