Guys translating this chapter was brutal.
Trigger Warning, rape.
Xiao Bao was passionately kissing when suddenly, someone pushed him down.
Then, he saw Huai En lunging at him with a long sword.
Startled, Xiao Bao yelled out, scrambling to escape several meters away.
"Don't... come near..." Huai En, swinging his sword, had completely lost his technique.
Failing to hit Xiao Bao after several attempts and lacking the strength to pursue further, Huai En felt an unbearable discomfort. An intense heat surged through him, desires converging towards his lower body, driving him to the brink of madness without any means of relief. Instinctively, he began to mimic Xiao Bao's actions to satisfy his own desires.
As Xiao Bao was recovering from his shock, he witnessed this enticing scene.
Indeed, he thought, this is a creature led by its lower half. His manhood, which had
shriveled up in fear, suddenly sprang back to life.
However, if this pattern of shock continued, his own 'dragon' would surely turn into a dead eel. So, mustering his courage, Xiao Bao kicked the sword far away.
Xiao Bao then squatted down and tentatively grasped Huai En's desire. Huai En glared at him but did not refuse, uttering a few moans that stirred the soul.
Xiao Bao felt his heart itch uncontrollably from that glance, full of coquettish allure.
Delighted, he resumed his actions and leaned in to kiss Huai En again, his thoughts
fixated on those red lips to the point of physical pain.
Just as he was about to close in, a hand suddenly clasped around his neck. Huai En's hazy eyes flashed fiercely, "Don't... come any closer..."
Xiao Bao was stunned, then infuriated, wanting to curse out loud.
So, he thought, I'm just here to serve you with my hands? He was always the one
being served; when had he, the esteemed young master, ever been reduced to serving
others? Wishful thinking, he thought, as if all the world's benefits belonged to you alone.
Despite his thoughts, he dared not act rashly. He figured waiting for Huai En to lose
complete consciousness before making a move wasn't too late; then, Huai En would
be at his mercy. For now... he had to endure the discomfort himself...
With one hand aiding Huai En and the other gripping his own erect member, Xiao
Bao began skillfully. Unfortunately, Huai En's body did not cooperate with his mouth,
warning him not to come closer while rubbing against him haphazardly.
Huai En's subconscious still recognized who was with him, yet he was nearly losing control over himself, drawn to Xiao Bao's cold skin.
Huai En was inherently proud, detesting physical contact from others the most.
In this desolate wilderness, not to mention the absence of women, even if there were
any, likely just coarse village women, he would rather die of frustration than touch
them.
However, the current situation left him with no choice. His only desire was to rid himself of the burning heat within him. Mere manual release could no longer satisfy him; he yearned for primal union. The instinct of a man drove him to seek entry into a tight space where he could vent his desires to the fullest...
Yet, even in his muddled state, he was aware that the person beside him was not a
woman.
Having lived on Jinqi Mountain from a young age, he was proficient in all eighteen
types of martial arts and excelled in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. The art of
rulership and military strategies were also essential parts of his education.
However, within the strict hierarchy of his sect, even his relationship with his father was nothing more than commands and obedience, with their only interactions being the continuous inculcation of hatred.
No one ever taught him about human emotions or worldly affairs. Although there were no restrictions on maintaining celibacy, his innate cold nature and devotion to martial arts meant he never entertained thoughts of romance, with his only knowledge on the subject coming from books.
This was, in fact, his first real venture into the outside world on a solo mission, and
he had never before encountered or even heard of relations between men, as he found
with Xiao Bao.
But it was Xiao Bao's fault, too, driven by lust and carnal desires, forgetting just
how dangerous the seemingly docile and coy person pressing against him could be.
After releasing twice in Xiao Bao's hands, Huai En found himself becoming erect
again, each time more intensely than the last, as if a thousand ants were gnawing at
his bones.
Now, it wasn't Xiao Bao reaching for him; Huai En flipped over, pressing Xiao Bao beneath him, frantically rubbing his face and body against Xiao Bao's.
Even the slightest relief from the ice-cold touch against the fiery heat consuming him was enough to make it impossible for him to pull away. Xiao Bao was somewhat pained by Huai En's rough and wild actions, yet he was inwardly delighted, knowing Huai En
was finally out of his senses.
Though not very experienced in male affairs, Xiao Bao had heard enough to be confident in making Huai En happy.
Huai En's clothes were practically stripped off, and Xiao Bao, unable to hold back
any longer, smeared some of Huai En's milky bodily fluids towards his rear entrance.
Gently kneading his pert buttocks, Xiao Bao's finger lightly played around his entrance, sending Xiao Bao's spirits soaring high.
Caught in his passion, Huai En suddenly felt a hand caressing a peculiar area, even making its way inside...
The remnants of Huai En's rationality caused him to grab the hand, asking fiercely,
"What are you doing?!"
Xiao Bao was terrified, feeling as if his wrist was about to break from Huai En's
grip. He often wondered where the seemingly frail and thin arms got their beast-like strength from, and now he understood that this was indeed a true male animal.
Despite the dizziness from the pain, he dared not show any sign of it on his face.
Being under him, if Huai En were to strangle him, there would be nowhere to hide, and dying just shy of success would leave him a frustrated ghost! Despite the agony, he still managed a reassuring smile and explained, "This... between men... it's also possible... I'll make sure you... it'll be better soon..."
Huai En's eyes flickered between clarity and darkness as he looked at Xiao Bao.
Thinking he hadn't made himself clear, Xiao Bao hurriedly added, "I mean... using there... it might hurt a bit, but I'm very skilled. I'll make sure you enjoy it without getting hurt."
Xiao Bao's voice seemed like a melody from beyond, echoing in Huai En's mind as
everything else faded away, leaving only the hypnotic sound that he latched onto—the
key point he wanted to grasp, "Between men... it's also possible... to use there... also
possible... use there... use there... use there..."
Seeing the man on top of him with eyes turning progressively redder and his
expression suddenly turning fierce and mad, Xiao Bao was taken aback, wondering where such enthusiasm had come from all of a sudden.
He quickly realized something was wrong when Huai En, without hesitation, reached for his undergarments, tearing them apart, and then lifted his legs.
Xiao Bao let out a shrill scream, finally understanding the gravity of the situation he
had provoked, and started to struggle to get up.
Huai En, as if he had found a lifeline, was not about to let him go. With no rational
thought left in his mind, the only thing remaining was the phrase "use there," creating a strong psychological suggestion.
Driven by this single-minded intent, Xiao Bao's resistance only escalated his irritation.
Huai En slapped him ruthlessly several times, leaving Xiao Bao dazed.
In his daze, Xiao Bao was stripped bare by Huai En. The sight of his pale, smooth
body and the soft touch drove Huai En into a frenzy as he spread Xiao Bao's legs apart.
Xiao Bao was so embarrassed and frantic he wished he could just die.
He resisted desperately, and with his physical strength far surpassing Huai En's, he managed to sit up for a moment, attempting to escape.
Seeing his prey trying to flee, Huai En's
desperation intensified, and he grabbed Xiao Bao's ankle, dragging him back before
unleashing a flurry of punches and kicks.
Lost in his madness, Huai En struck without
restraint, rendering Xiao Bao nearly unconscious after a few hits.
Satisfied that the body beneath him was no longer struggling, Huai En spread his legs to the limit and guided his desire towards that secret entrance.
"Ahh!" Xiao Bao screamed in pain, his body twisting desperately in resistance.
That area had never been used for such purposes, nor had it been prepared for them.
No matter how eager Huai En was, he could only push in slightly, causing pain for both Xiao Bao and himself.
"Ahhhhhh! Let go of me let go of me! I'm wrong I'm wrong please let go of me!!!"
Xiao Bao while crying and screaming while struggling haphazardly, more stimulated
Huai En's nerves, desire not relieved of the annoyance all turned into anger towards
Xiao Bao, he slapped on Xiao Bao's plump buttocks, the sound of that can not be said
to be erotic, the sound of collision of flesh and blood in Huai En's ears is simply a fuel
to the fire, the body of the body and the hardness of the few points.
Huai En grabbed the belt scattered on the ground and tied up Xiao Bao's hands
which were in the way.
Spreading Xiao Bao's legs as far apart as he could, he pushed his elbows against
them, then with his free hand, he forcefully spread Xiao Bao's buttock flaps to the sides, and with a force from his waist, he squeezed half of it in.
Xiao Bao ah ah screamed miserably, the pain was almost back to breath.
The hole soon saw red, blood flowed down Huai En's prick, and became natural
lubrication, Huai En could not stand the pleasure of being tightly wrapped and
adsorbed by the flesh, and instinctively jerked up.
With every movement Xiaobao was flooded with infinite pain, all the things he had
never done in his life, the sins he had never tasted, the insults he had never suffered,
he made an exception for Huai En alone, and when he thought of his own stupidity, he
was angry, anxious and in pain, and he fainted before long.
Huai En had no preference whether Xiaobao was awake or unconscious; his sole focus was burying his head in that tight flesh crevice and thrusting fiercely. Each motion carried with it the sensation of bright red flesh, mingled red and white fluids, and an overwhelming sense of debauchery.
Jin Xiaobao, once viewed as fat and pitiful,
now lay with his eyes tightly shut, his thick eyelashes quivering slightly. His usually
smiling face contorted in agony, thick lips stained blood-red from being bitten.
Red marks adorned his snow-white body, remnants of Huai ens nibbling and pinching.
To Huai En, it all seemed irresistibly alluring, sending a surge of stimulation through his
delicate nerves. All he desired now was to relentlessly penetrate the figure beneath
him with fervent hatred.
Huai En appeared to possess boundless physical strength, unaffected by any
injuries or pain. His focus remained solely on manipulating the one beneath him,
employing cunning and deception as his primary tools.
After their first encounter lying down, Huai En flipped Xiaobao over, elevating his buttocks like a dog's. Xiaobao stirred slightly awake.
Huai En seized his fair and tender rear, spreading it outward, exposing the scarlet flesh of his most sensitive areas.
As red and white fluids trickled out along with the bright red folds, he made labored breaths, Huai Ens eyes reddened with desire.
He plunged into Xiaobao with a fervent loathing. His overly stimulated anus
remained open, facilitating Huai En's movements. Xiaobaos sorrowful cries, feverish heat, snug embrace, and
velvety-smooth flesh beneath his hands drove Huai En into a frenzy, and he was unable to break free.
He relentlessly maintained a brutal rhythm,
plunging Xiaobao into a torment worse than death.