Ch1.3 - (I) If you run again, I will break your feet

The sound of the strong shaking of the bed could be clearly heard all over the place, accompanied by a person’s pitiful cry.

The sound was violent from beginning to end, but the cry melted slowly and slowly, barely becoming audible.

“No… stop–”

The red swollen and bloody flesh hole was incessantly struck by the terrifying purple flesh shaft. The folds in the hole were completely flattened, and the pink flesh head was entering back and forth without pause. The hole was entirely filled with white liquid that overflowed from the fullness.

Rong Jun’s arms were tightly grasped by Yan Chen’s hands and dragged back, forcing his body to be lifted up to face the front of the bed, kneeling on the soft mattress to give Yan Chen much visibility on his rear end.

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The wave after wave of climaxes made Rong Jun’s head groggy, turning him into a moaning mess.

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“Why are you acting like this? Are you really desperate to be fucked to death on the bed?!”

As he said that, Yan Chen’s eyes flashed a hint of darkness. He released Rong Jun’s two wrists, letting him fall on the soft bed, and then proceeded to vent his anger, slamming his hips hard on Rong Jun’s buttocks. Hitting his sweet spot every time his member reached deep inside.

“Ahh!!!” He watched Rong jun screaming and struggling under him but he refused to withdraw. He leaned down on Rong Jun’s shoulder and bit down making Jun scream even sharper and more tragically.

Rong Jun’s shoulder was bleeding down, however, he didn’t do anything harsh except shouting, and the previous pleasure was suddenly swept away.

His eyes rolled upward and a strange liquid overflowed from his mouth, and after a while he began to make strange agonizing sounds. When Yan Chen realized that something was wrong with him, he separated himself fast so that Rong Jun would not pass out.

This kind of pain that Rong Jun displayed was from the most vulnerable experiences he encountered with Yan Chen. He was resistant and afraid, but even so, he still refused to beg for mercy. Even when he cried, he buried his face in the quilt preventing Yan Chen from seeing his humiliated face.

Yan Chen woke up from his anger, and noticed that his lover’s shoulder kept on shaking. The blood on him was particularly eye-catching for him. He frowned regretfully, stretched out his arms around Rong Jun’s body, and gently licked the place he bit a while ago.

This kind of deranged act happens to Rong Jun almost every day. Yan Chen would regret it every time, but he’s always being pushed to his limits which results in him doing excessive things.

“I’m sorry, Qingqing… Don’t run away, okay?”

He held Rong Jun close to him dotingly, he exhausted all his tenderness and kissed the side of his neck with passion, then softly twisted his face and kissed Rong Jun’s thin lips.

Ron jun was not surprised or unfamiliar with these gestures. He endured the urge to push him away and said nothing except sobbing. It’s not that he doesn’t want to, he just doesn’t dare to resist Yan Chen at this time. Even though all the actions Yan Chen was showing him were extremely gentle.

Nevertheless, Yan Chen’s next words also confirmed his point of view.

Yan Chen arched his eyes with tenderness, his tone was soft, seeming to be afraid of disturbing the serenity of the person in his arms, but the words he uttered only made Rong Jun feel horrified.

“Qingqing, I can’t live without you. If you dare run again, I assure you, I will be the one to destroy your feet.”