WARNINGS: 18+ ONLY. Passers-by’s peeping perspective, fake passers-by gang rape, vaginal double penetration, abuse
Commissioned by: Nyanmaru
A’pu didn’t know how long she watched intently before dozing off. When she opened her eyes again, a snow-white naked body was sitting on his knees outside of her low grave. She didn’t know how long the snowy behind had been held by someone, but it was so full that it was hard to hold with both hands, red and swollen beyond measure. The tender red groin was wet and open, bulging obscenely. It gaped to the size of a child’s fist, dripping with sexual fluids.
The pussy was sandwiched between the legs, unable to close. A large mess of plush and fertile lips splayed out about the size of a woman’s palm, like half-melted red wax, flowing from between the snow-white thighs.
In the depth of the gaping vagina was the red and wet cervix, holding a full womb of copper coins. The inner mouth was bulging and round, a red rope with a copper bell hung down from it, trembling slightly in front of A Pu.
A’pu was startled. The prostitute somehow escaped from the Yin soldiers and was hiding before her low grave, under the shade of the tree, breathing quietly.
With one look, those Yin soldiers were not easy to deal with. Seeing that the prostitute under them was gone, who knew how angry they were. How could they humble prostitutes afford to offend them, it was better to…
A’pu had a thought, quietly reached out her hand, reached for the dangling copper bell, and slapped it violently.
The copper bell immediately broke the silence. The tube of copper coins wrapped in wet heat fell into her palm. Like a hunting viper, she lunged in an instant, wrapped up her prey, and disappeared in a flash, ducking back into her low grave, revealing only two gloomy yet smiling eyes.
The tender insides of the prostitute’s cervix churned violently, almost being pulled out. He only had time to groan, his waist softened, and he fell to the ground, caught in the throes of a twitching orgasm.
The icy iron boots of the Yin soldiers stepped in front of him once again.
“Caught you again,” the Yin soldier said with a smile, taking off the iron gauntlet with one hand and then pinching his chin with slender, calloused fingers, admiring the unfocused silver eyes, “Where can you escape to?”
Yu Ru’e let him lift his jaw, almost subconsciously sticking out his red tongue, licking his wrist.
After being played by this group of Yin soldiers in turn, he fell into the puddle of cum, only having the strength to breathe. The leading Yin soldier smiled playfully and gave him three chances to escape by crawling like a bitch. If he was caught, what awaited him was intensified abuse. With a straw rope tied around his neck, he barely had time to crawl under the shade of a tree in exhaustion when he was pinned to the ground by the chasing Yin soldiers. They yanked open his legs and fucked him hard. He lost himself in the hands of the seven or eight Yin soldiers and could only open his flushed womanhood and spew cum without end until he missed his second chance.
The third time, he finally curled up at the junction of the short tombstone and the shade of the tree, trying to delay for an incense stick of time, who knew…
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The moment the copper coins came out of his body, his body regained its freedom. But he still kept his eyelashes down, docilely serving the men’s molesting fingers. It’s just that the sword intent in his heart had been quietly forced to between his lips and teeth, quietly gathering murderous intent.
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He stretched out his hand and patted the iron sword at his waist lightly, and the group of Yin soldiers behind him instantly turned into phantoms and overlapped on him.
“My good disciple,” he said with a smile, “do you want to use the sword that your master gave you to try attacking the master?”
Yu Ru’e’s pupils shrank and he lost his voice, “Bai Xiao!”
Bai Xiao smiled and said, “Why aren’t you calling me Shizun?”
He grabbed Yu Ru’e’s hand, put it under the helmet, and lifted the heavy armor little by little, revealing an indistinct face.
Even though he looked like an over-worn sword with only a vague outline of his features, Yu Ru’e still recognized this face that had accompanied him for thousands of years at a glance.
Bai Xiao was someone who liked to laugh very much, but his joys, anger, and sorrows were like the crystal molt from a cicada, just an outer shell. He cultivated his sword and his mind, and what he sought was the perfect Dao of harmony between man and nature. In his smiling eyes, everything was reflected, yet all was empty and nothing remained after. So, when he merged with his Dao and ascended, he did not even look back at his disciple once.
It was just that the smile on the corner of his lips now carried indescribable lewdness and gloom, as if he was looking obscenely at his disciple’s naked body, reminiscing about the hot and silky taste inside.
Yu Ru’e was speechless, the blood in his throat became heavier and heavier, almost covering his eyes with a blood mist.
Bai Xiao said, “I haven’t seen you for a thousand years, have you lost your sword heart and become a prostitute? If I had known this, I should not have accepted you as a disciple, but as a furnace for me to use.”
Bai Xiao rested on his knees, his black hair fell around them like a bubble. The Yin soldiers lifting his waist, the heavy panting while thrusting into him, it stabbed out, instantly piercing through this thin layer of nostalgic memory.
Bai Xiao whose hands led his wrist and taught him swordsmanship move by move just spread his legs, plunging into and stirring his privates.
Bai Xiao’s smiling thin lips that bit his shoulder and neck, huffing out humid breaths like a beast.
Bai Xiao…
The sword intent in Yu Ru’e’s mouth had been pushed to the point of his teeth. Bai Xiao was now just a weak remnant soul. As long as he opened his lips, he could easily pierce this soul and break this night of nightmares to powder.
Bai Xiao stared at his slightly parted lips for a moment, and through the narration he exhaled. Looking at the face of his disciple whom he had been separated with for thousands of years, he knew that the ups and downs in Yu Ru’e’s heart had been pushed to the extreme. Just a bit more–
“My disciple’s inside is so hot.”Bai Xiao smiled.
His weak remnant soul should have been pierced by a sword and died under the blade of his disciple.
What came was not a sword-like light, but a large scarlet blood mist.
Bai Xiao’s expression changed greatly and he wrapped his arms around his waist.
Fell short.
Outside the Ghost Division. Bai Xiao held Yu Ru’e and stepped over the pine needles all over the ground. Yu Ru’e was asleep, his mottled body was wrapped in black clothes, only exposing a snow-white wrist which rested on Bai Xiao’s hand.
Yuan Jixue held a green umbrella and waited in the rain. As soon as he saw Yu Ru’e’s bleak face, he knew that his forcible breakthrough wasn’t successful and he suffered backlash.
He bit through a finger and gently touched Yu Ru’e’s lips. Blood slowly returned to the pale lips.
Yuan Jixue pondered, “The flaws of the seven orifices have already been prepared, and since he has not been able to break through the emotional barrier, we have no choice but to resort to the worst plan.”
Bai Xiao nodded slightly, “I’ll do it.”
“I cut him out with my own hands back then, and now, it should be me who seals him back with my own hands.”
Yu Ru’e opened his eyes to a dimly wavering candle. His hands and feet were bound and his body was naked. Bai Xiao sat between his open legs, looking as he had all those years ago in white clothes and black hair.
“My disciple,” Bai Xiao whispered, “Do you know what the Heavenly Dao is?”
Yu Ru’e was silent.
Before Bai Xiao merged into the Heavenly Dao, he went to the Nine Heavens with him and looked up at the Eye of Heavenly Dao side by side. That splendid golden pupil was suspended in a sea of blood-like rays of light, calcined red, like the rising sun that was about to break through the clouds.
“That’s what I’ve wanted all my life,” Bai Xiao said at the time, after a slight pause, his voice became inaudible, “…one of them.”
Yu Ru’e didn’t understand those words at first. Thousands of years had passed. The moment he met Bai Xiao’s eyes, these words swayed faintly, like the candlelight that was flickering before his eyes.
“The Heavenly Dao that I saw that day was nothing but a huge furnace. Yin and yang were charcoal, and fate was the furnace. The vastness of all life, the enormity of all things, and all the people in the world were all just fuel,” Bai Xiao said with a smile, “A voice asked me, do I want to be the hand that could summon cloud and rain, or a piece of firewood?”
Bai Xiao leaned over and dropped a cold kiss on Yu Ru’e’s forehead.
White silk covered those frosty eyes. A tear suddenly fell from Bai Xiao’s eyes. His body was a sword, and a sword could not have tears. It could only drip hot molten iron when it melted.
Just like swords shouldn’t have feelings.
Thousands of years ago, a corner of the furnace of heaven collapsed, and the charcoal fire spread all over the world. Yu Ru’e was completely clean and transparent, pure and untainted. He was to take up the responsibility of replacing that leg piece, his emotions and senses erased to become an unknowing, unfeeling corner.
He would never know that Bai Xiao gave up the realm of merging humanity and the Dao. At the moment when he ascended and merged with heaven, he turned into a long sword, plunged into the Eye of Heaven, endured the pain of casting and tempering, and made up the incomplete sky for him for nearly a thousand years.
Seeing that the sword body was about to shatter and his consciousness would fall into chaos, Bai Xiao moved the sword intent left in his disciple’s heart and sealed all of Yu Ru’e’s cultivation base in his emotional aperture.
It was only by watering with Yang essence, making him a filthy turbid jade, sealing his six orfices with flaws, and hiding in the ghost realm on the days when the Dao of Heaven was at its peak, would he be hidden from the Eye of Heavenly Dao.
Or to abolish his ruthless Dao heart, so that under the shock of his mind, he would forcibly break through his cultivation base and through the emotional aperture in one fell swoop to become a real living being with flesh and blood.
Bai Xiao was about to dissipate, but his sword body, with a thought, turned into a thousand incarnations. Following the unfinished cycle of karma of his disciple, he sent a letter to Long Chile and Yuan Jixue.
The ruthless Dao may have neither sorrow nor joy, but if he was betrayed by his own karma, his kindness met with vengeance, his love met with hatred, and he was abused and played with, his icy Dao heart would eventually crack open.
So, many months ago, Long Chile sent him to the Twelfth Demon Realm with a ray of dragon breath.
The immortal who was as pure as ice and snow had finally been reduced to a wall that was fertilized by male essence.
Guessed wrong gong! It’s his shizun!
.So this is what all the foreshadowing been for… They’re trying to save him from Eye of Heavenly Dao? Make him a real human
YOU THOUGHT IT WAS GONG 3 BUT IT WAS ACTUALLY I, GONG 4! MUAHAHAHA!
… Ahem, coughs so actually he was never human and was supposed to be essentially a repair bolt, but most of the gongs are co-operating to ‘save’ him thru the power of absorbing as much human essence as possible… This sounds like the start of an interesting po*** (which this is ehehe~)
*human essence as possible or corrupting him via lust everywhere beyond redemption
Thank you for the update author!
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