Chapter 17

WARNING: There may be some mature elements in this chapter. The readers’ discretion is advised.

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Yan Feili was choked by Beitang Ao and was slapped back. His head was dizzy and there was a buzzing sound in his ears. He hit Beitang Ao to make him sober, using only three points in his hand.

Beitang Ao’s palm, although unlucky in the true spirit, was full of strength in anger and should not be underestimated. Yan Feili was dragged by Beitang Ao, so he turned his arm back to perform a grappling hand. Who knew that he would trip on his feet and stumble onto Beitang Ao.

The two were shocked at the same time and fell heavily entangled together. Beitang Ao turned over, pressing Yan Feili to the ground.

“You dare to hit me! You are bold!” Beitang said coldly and slapped Yan Feili twice more. This disgraceful approach had lost Beitang Ao’s usual style of mastership.

Yan Feili knew that his stamina was near its full capacity. He was already very drunk with the alcoholic scent and didn’t know what to do. After a few slaps, he struggled hard. Still, the proud Beitang Ao grew angrier.

“You! How dare you have feelings for me? Who am I? Did I allow you? It’s disgusting!” The more Beitang Ao talked, the more hatred he had. With a slash of Beitang Ao’s sword, Yan Feili’s clothes had been cut into pieces, mere rags at this point.

Yan Feili was slashed several times by the sharp sword, and his heart gurgled. He bled. He was desperate now, wanting to break free from this nightmare.

“Sect Master is drunk! Let me go!” The two were stuck together, twisting their clothes into an entanglement.

If it was a martial arts contest, the two would have to do something about it. However, this kind of close combat was not a normal Kung Fu competition. The two people can’t even make a small grab. It looked like wrestling, but not exactly that either.

“How can you be so shameless? Do you like being suppressed by men so much? I didn’t know you were such a bastard.”

Yan Feili’s face was pale, he waved away but he was stopped by the Sect Master. The more Yan Feili struggled, the angrier Beitang Ao became. Yan Feili sneered, “If you are so ashamed of me, you are also ashamed of yourself!”

“I am ashamed of you? Do you still know that I am the master of the Northern Sect?” Beitang Ao’s eyes were red. He couldn’t tell whether he was drunk or angry. The backhand was also a palm, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

There was nothing in Beitang Ao’s hand. Then he remembered the dragon whip on his waist and pulled it out. He took Yan Feili’s hands and tied them. He pressed Yan Feili’s legs down firmly.

“Sect Master! What are you going to do?” Yan Feili trembled in fear. He knew that Beitang Ao would change his temperament whenever he was drunk. So, he rarely drank, even if he drank it was a light drink. Seeing his posture at this time, Yan Feili panicked.

“You said I am ashamed of you! Why am I ashamed of you? Am I wrong?” Beitang Ao pressed the other man down tightly but did not even think of the next move to make.

When Yan Feili asked him in a panic about what he was going to do, a cruel thought suddenly flashed in his heart. He peeled off Yan Feili’s underwear, and a finger slammed in from behind.

“This is the real shame!”

“Ah!” Yan Feili wailed, biting his lower lip.

This time was different from the last time that Beitang Ao had a love potion. At that time, Beitang did not have a trace of arrogance but also did not know what he was doing. This time, Beitang Ao was drunk, he had a clear sense of shame, making Yan Feili feel ashamed and hated.

Seeing Yan Feili’s expression, Beitang Ao was relieved a little. The two twisted tightly together, and each could feel each other’s hot body temperature and heavy breathing.

Yan Feili had just taken a bath earlier this evening. Yet a layer of cold sweat engulfed his body, mixed with the smell of blood and alcohol, which stimulated people’s breath.

“Don’t you like being with me?” He said and poked in a second finger.

Yan Feili clamped there, gritted his teeth, uncomfortable. Beitang Ao grew a vicious smile, “You don’t have to hold on, didn’t you just give birth to that child of mine?”

“Li’er…” Speaking of the child, Yan Feili’s face struggled harder. His hands were bound, his lower body was pressed against, and he had to twist his body to avoid the other man’s advances.

Beitang Ao was a drunk man. With each twist of Yan Feili’s body, he felt a fire ignite from his lower abdomen. His whole body was hot.

Yan Feili also felt it, and his body froze. Beitang Ao stared at him with red eyes for a long while. In truth, his mind had long been unclear. As a normal man, he wanted to vent the anger and desire in his heart. He pulled out his fingers, undo his clothes, and pushed his lower body into the hole.

“Ah!” Yan Feili screamed.

“Li’er? Is it the name you gave him? It resembles your name! Um… Feili, why is it so tight after you had a baby?” Beitang Ao went all the way inside, feeling Yan Feili’s tightness around him. He was dominated by the man’s most primitive desires, and he started to move.

Beitang Ao became more and more comfortable. When he felt that Yan Feili was no longer struggling, he lowered his head and opened his eyes. As soon as he saw Yan Feili, he felt better.

After a while, he chuckled twice, bent his head and pressed it to Yan Feili’s ear, his breath flicked over, “Feili, I tell you, those women don’t taste like you!”

Yan Feili long ago gave up the resistance and endured the Sect Master’s company. Hearing this, his whole body trembled and thought of something, “If you do this now, aren’t you afraid that I will be pregnant again?”

Yan Feili’s obedience was ecstasy, and Beitang Ao didn’t hear him at all, just blindly hit hard. Then he murmured in confusion, “Feili, why are you not a woman? If you were a woman, I would marry you! What a pity!”

Yan Feili’s eyes flashed a trace of sadness, but a feeling gradually came upon his body and his breathing became heavy.

At first, Yan Feili gritted his teeth and endured it, but finally couldn’t hold back it anymore and moaned. The two were entangled, and Yan Feili didn’t know how many times they asked each other for more.

The moanings were many times more blissful than silent obedience! And each time they were more delightful than the last. Both of them did so heartily and happily. Under the stimulation from the back, the avatar of Yan Feili reached a high level.

After the rain, Yan Feili slumped on the ground, looking at the dark sky outside with sour eyes. Beitang Ao stayed with him but was already asleep.

Yan Feili slowly unknotted the leather whip from his tied hands with his mouth. Fortunately, Beitang just tied it rudely. The leather whip was thicker and not suitable for restraint, so he was soon released.

Moving his body in slow motion, Yan Feili wanted to pull out the other man’s but he was sucking the stuff tightly.

It turned out that I am a bitch! Yan Feili covered his eyes, feeling bitter liquid falling from his eyes, but he couldn’t make a sound. He had long known how he would react under Beitang Ao, and he was even more thorough tonight.

I am so cheap and shameless! He gritted his teeth, supported Beitang Ao, relaxed his body, and finally pulled it out.

After a while, his mind was empty, but his heart was emptier. He arranged his clothes and looked at the sky outside. It was already midnight.

Then a thought occurred to him. Ling Qing and Ximei, neither of them had come in, and his heart was shocked! Immediately, he laughed bitterly to himself, and he cherished love under the man. Even if another child was to be born, what was there to be afraid of?

Yan Feili got up and looked back at Beitang Ao who was lying on the ground. In the dim inner room, his white and snow-like face was dimly reflected.

He stared for a long while. The sleeping Beitang Ao had lost his usual indifference and fierceness. His face was softened with a hint of childishness as if he was still the fourteen-year-old boy back then.

Yan Fei Li could not tell what it was like in his heart and sighed. He turned to the bedroom, took a silk quilt to cover Beitang Ao, and then hobbled away step by step.

Behind him, Beitang Ao opened his eyes.