As soon as Yu Ruâe woke up, he narrowed his eyes and frowned slightly. Through the mist of water, he could only see a piece of golden light that splashed his eyes.
He closed his eyes for a moment to relieve the stinging pain in his eyes and was about to sit up halfway when his wrists tightened. There were five slender gold rings around the bases of his fingers and only a section of pale pink fingertips were exposed. The dense coils forced him to stretch his fingers, like a kitten whose claws were forcibly squeezed out. A pair of snow-white elbows were bound by thin gold chains, hanging from the edge of the shell.
Yu Ruâe was slightly taken aback and he looked around.
There was a clump of red coral about half a personâs height exuded a magnificent red glow, as if red powder dissolving in the water. Each branch was either covered with mermaid silk or hung with clusters of bright and translucent pearls. There were also piles of fist-sized gold, silver, and jade scattered all over the ground, shining with golden light, like the brilliant halo of the sun. Even the entire floor was paved with pearls the size of rice grains, looking like fine and soft white sand at first glance, glowing.
He sat in a white jade shell, naked, with soft shell meat under him. It was like a silky tongue, licking his lewd legs constantly and making wet noises. Two long legs hung down from the side of the shell, submerged in the ankle-deep pearls. One could faintly see that those snow-white ankles were also tied with gold chains.
With just a slight movement, he sensed the malice of the golden chain. There were golden rings as thin as fine hairs on the two bright red and soft nipples, spinning against the wet pores from time to time and squeezing out dribbles of pure white milk. The gold chain came down from the nipples and hung between the wide-open legs. The red penis was raised high, but the glans were encircled by a gold ring, and even the little bit of tender red bean was lifted by a golden hook, wet and trembling.
From his slender and fair neck down to his delicate bud-like toes were gold rings clasped. As long as he moved a little, the sensitive parts of his body would be provoked by the obscene hooks and rings.
In this room of pearls and jade, he was like a transparent and flawless white jade, but was covered with a layer of pearlescent obscenity.
Yu Ruâe looked around quietly and his expression changed. For the first time, a sullen look appeared in those silver eyes that were as quiet as ice and snow.
Even though it was decorated beyond recognition with gold, silver, and jade, he still recognized this place.
Regardless of the gold chain on his ankle, he gently kicked away the pearl covering the ground, revealing a piece of crystal-clear ice.
His clit was pulled red and swollen, throbbing, the hard seed inside was pierced and grounded by the hook. The extremely sharp pleasure pierced him instantly, his female urine track tightened, and a stream of transparent water was squeezed out, splashing onto the ice.
As soon as the hot liquid was poured on the surface of the ice, there was a sizzling melting sound, and it became covered with a layer of slippery and shining water in an instant.
Yu Ruâe let out a low gasp, closed his eyes for a while, and a thin blush appeared behind his ears, obviously extremely ashamed.
One hand quietly grasped his penis and quickly fiddled with it with some desperation.
The flushed glans head was wrapped in a soft palm that turned slowly, grinding out a glob of slippery wet liquid. The five warm fingers clasped the stem of the member, moving up and down, scratching lightly and heavily at times like flexible and obscene limbs. Precum oozed from the palm and slid down along the five fingers, lubing the red penis smoothly.
Yu Ruâeâs legs trembled and closed together, and he suddenly opened his eyes. He saw a figure with dark and soft hair with two exquisite dragon horns covered in delicate fluff, like grass buds in early spring. Black hair flowed down the side of the neck, exposing the young manâs fair and beautiful neckline.
His newly recruited little disciple actually fell on his lap, pinching his penis with great interest, sticking out the tip of his tongue from time to time to lick the twitching clit.
âLeâer!â Yu Ruâe frowned, âWhat are you doing?â
Long Chile licked the corners of his lips, and said with a smile, âShizunâs ass is dripping with water, even wetting Shizuâs face.â
Yu Ruâeâs pupils dilated and he subconsciously looked at the ice. The abundant liquid from his body had already flowed down to his ankles. And along the dark pink heels, a strand of crystalline sticky thread hung down.
Sure enough, the ice layer became thinner again, revealing a hazy figure.
The white-clothed, black-haired immortal rested on a long sword, his chest heaving slightly as if he was taking a nap.
After Bai Xiao merged with the Dao, he left a physical body for his disciple. As long as Yu Ruâe stared at it for a long time, Bai Xiao would curl the corners of his lips, put his cheek on the palm of his disciple, and his eyelashes trembled, as if he was about to wake up in the next second.
But now, in front of the masterâs body, he was naked, twitching and leaking out obscene fluids.
Long Chile raised his head from his knees, his eyes were covered with a piece of blood-stained white cloth half the width of his hand, and the two ends disappeared behind his hair. Obviously, he couldnât see, and his visible chin was pale and looked pitiful.
The injuries on his body had not yet healed, his eyes were corroded by the black dragonâs venom and it was difficult to heal any time soon. And the pair of dragon claws were broken and could only hang limply against his chest.
But he was laughing. The corners of the thin red lips curved, revealing two white canine teeth.
âWrong,â Long Chile said, âyou shouldnât be called shizun. Your body is so wet and soft, you can only teach people how to twist their hips, itâs better to be a broodmare.â
He spoke with a smile, as if he was acting like a baby, but the words he uttered contained an extremely cruel humiliation.
He even hooked his fingers and said softly, âMare, come here.â
Immediately, Yu Ruâe was pulled by an invisible force and fell onto the ice. His waist sank, his snowy ass was raised high, and he really put on the posture of a broodmare. His two entrances were red and wet, oozing with juice. They relaxed and tightened with his rapid breathing, revealing a circle of wet red tender flesh from time to time, as if waiting for the master to mount.
âPut on the bridle first,â Long Chile said briskly, âraise your head.â
Sure enough, Yu Ruâe raised his head, his lips parted slightly, revealing the tip of his pale pink tongue. Immediately, a polished red coral was thrust into his mouth, pressing over the surface of his tongue, and inserted down the soft throat. Yu Ruâe was violently pierced to the end, his throat squirmed and resisted like he was dying, but Long Chile pressed against the end of the coral and pushed forward brazenly, blocking his painful moan in his throat.
Immediately, a bridle of solid gold strangled him between his thin red lips. The cold chains pressed over his white cheeks with a sense of cold conquest and confinement. The golden rings at both ends were hidden between the white hair, and they snapped together like locks. He was completely deprived of his right to speak out.
As long as Long Chile hooked the golden ring and lifted it suddenly, he would raise his neck like a mare and let out a painful choking sound.
âNot getting on the saddle anymore,â Long Chile said, holding his waist and riding on the plump white ass. The wildly trembling backside was covered with a layer of creamy liquid, like the warm glaze on white porcelain, and it was extremely slippery to ride on.
Long Chile almost slipped down and was obviously annoyed, âWhy is it so wet?â
The two cocks under his crotch had raised their heads long ago, tenting the thin fabric They tilted up like poisonous dragons, the precum in the slits couldnât wait to seep out and wet the whole crotch, becoming sticky against Yu Ruâeâs fair and slippery back.
As soon as Long Chile raised his hips, two ferocious glans slid quickly against his sweaty spinal groove.
He picked up a pair of golden red horse stirrups and put them on Yu Ruâeâs waist. The fair waist and abdomen were immediately covered with a layer of golden light as if the sun shining on snow. He was tall and had long legs, so he curled his legs, stepped on the stirrup with half of his foot, and with a light clamp, two soft thorns popped out immediately, one left and one right, and they stung the delicate clit.
Yu Ruâe immediately screamed, straightened his arms, raised his ass high, carried him like a mare, and crawled on the ice.
When he crawled too slowly, Long Chile slapped the back of his hand against the wet red vulva, making a sticky muffled sound. When Yu Ruâe trembled violently, he kicked the stirrup harshly and the thorns immediately popped out, vicious like a hornetâs back needle. Sometimes it stung the little clit until it became red and swollen, and twitches wildly; sometimes it hooked the crimson slit of his cock, pulling the thin, tender and sensitive soft skin. His cock lost even more control and the precum that flowed out stung the urethra; from time to time. Sometimes it picked his sensitive and slippery female pee hole and pushed apart the tender red flesh, and a thrilling chill passed by, his legs went numb, and he pissed all over the floor.
âGo⌠stop! Go, raise your butt, stop!â
Yu Ruâe was tortured by the small thorn and whimpered. His white ass was raised higher and higher, wet and gleaming lustfully, and his two holes were twitching crazily. Following Long Chileâs commands, they flared open, spitting out a little wet red flesh flower like a well-trained prostitute, and the whole white and slick abdomen suddenly tightened, obviously on the verge of orgasm.
âLay down!â Long Chile said.
With tears in his eyes, the strength in Yu Ruâeâs arms gave out and he threw himself onto the ice.
Only then did he realize that the sensation under his body was not right. The icy surface had already been washed by his lewd fluids, turning into a thin layer of water. Bai Xiaoâs warm body was revealed, and his chest was still rising and falling slightly.
With his fall, he practically laid in Bai Xiaoâs arms, skin-to-skin with his own shizun.
Bai Xiao had his eyes closed, dreaming soundly. His clothes were proper, only revealing a bit of moon-white chest, appearing dashing. Whereas he was completely naked, dressed like a mare with a bit in his mouth and stirrups hanging from his waist, covered in lewd sweat and other fluids. His two bright red and swollen nipples were encircled with gold rings stuck to Bai Xiaoâs chest, oozing milk shamelessly.
He was blaspheming his Shizun.
Just like he was also being insulted and molested by his disciple.
âMm⌠NngâŚâ He shook his head, but he could only let out a vague moan. Bai Xiaoâs fingers flicked and wrapped around his slippery and naked waist with gentle strength as usual and soothed him gently.
It was obviously a caress without any lust, but Yu Ruâeâs nipples perked higher, like a pair of bright red cherries, rubbing against Bai Xiaoâs firm and hot chest through the thin fabric. The nipples were even squeezed into the fat and soft areola by himself, and the milk flowed out, a few drops even splashing on Bai Xiaoâs lips.
The bewilderment in Yu Ruâeâs heart deepened. His body had already betrayed him, dyed with a deep pink color of passion, his flesh and blood seemed to melt into smooth drops of water, sliding towards the inevitable orgasm.
Long Chile laughed softly behind him, two warm fingers suddenly burrowed into his anal hole, clamped the thin and delicate piece of soft flesh, and twisted it hard.
âYou pissed all over your own Shizun.â
Yu Ruâeâs waist bounced violently, his genitals were red, almost bursting, and his glans swelled to the extreme, like a ripe red plum. One could almost see the pulsating veins, but it was tightly bound by the golden ring.
âShh,â Long Chile urged him lightly, scratching his slit with his nails, arousing a burning and sharp pleasure.
Yu Ruâeâs thighs were clamped violently, the snow-white muscles twitched wildly, and his male genital trembled spontaneously, the piss hole opened to the extreme, exposing the scarlet flesh inside, but not a drop of urine overflowed.
He let out a mournful wail, his big and small lips opened together, and the little tender red pee hole opened crazily like the mouth of a suffocating fish. The sharp urge to urinate instantly penetrated him with a strong sense of soreness and finally shot out from the narrow hole and rushed to the hem of Bai Xiaoâs clothes.
There was a bang in Yu Ruâeâs head, and his pupils dilated to the extreme.
Long Chile smiled again and bent over his sweaty shoulders as if a wet water demon. A corner of the white cloth on his eyes dropped, revealing the beautiful outlines of the young manâs eyes and the slender and thick eyelashes.
Under the eyelashes was a pair of double pupils. One was a cold golden red, full of mocking and ridicule, while the other was dark and wet, intertwined with astonishment and anger, like the cold light flashing on a blade.
The golden-red pupil flickered slightly and then disappeared into the eye socket.
Long Chile tore off the white cloth with one hand and tremblingly said, âShizun!â
Yu Ruâeâs reaction was unprecedentedly violent, the snowy and graceful shoulder blades heaved violently, his waist twitched, his ass shook violently, his holes swelled up red, and he ejected a glob of wetness, reaching orgasm.
This simple and common title had already become the key to his lust. From now on, whenever he heard these two syllables, he would fall into an unavoidable climax filled with regret.
As soon as Long Chile entered the illusion, he realized that something was wrong. He couldnât help himself, and every move was against his will.
The Shen took on his appearance this time, trying to break Yu Ruâeâs sanity. Being ravaged and played with by the disciple who was single-handedly raised by him and insulted in every possible way, even an immortal would inevitably be shaken.
Long Chile became a pitch-black pupil, covered with white cloth, and was unable to see. He could only issue cold orders and listen to his Shizunâs painful moans, shocked and burning with heartache.
Finally, the moment he saw Yu Ruâe, he forcibly broke through the confinement of the Shen and took control of his body.
Yu Ruâe was still in a daze when Long Chile grabbed his waist, picked him up from Bai Xiao, and quickly took off all his obscene accessories.
It was just that the barbed hook in his clit was drilled too deep, and he only flicked it lightly, and Yu Ruâe twitched and let out a stream of urine.
Long Chile didnât dare to take it out by force at the moment, so he just bent down and gently sucked the red, swollen, and translucent clit, temporarily soothing the violent twitching of his legs.
The watery mist in Yu Ruâeâs silver pupils had already dripped all over his cheeks and landed on the back of Long Chileâs hand with a plop. The warm tears made his body tremble and his heart ache.