WARNING/TAGS: piercings, punishment, water prison, asphyxiation
Chikui frowned slightly and was about to kiss the trembling pussy when suddenly his eyes narrowed.
“Who was here?” He said in a deep voice, “Speak.”
Yu Ru’e shook his head.
With a sullen face, Chikui opened his lower lips with two fingers and pinched the wet red bulb hard. With his fingernails against the hard seed, he kneaded it hard, exposing a small hole as thin as a hair.
The small hole was still bright red and wet, but the hair stuck inside had disappeared.
When Chikui’s finger twisted, it was indeed unusually slippery and wet, as if it was still coated in sticky saliva, which could stick to the fingertips like threads.
“Won’t say?” He sneered, “Hold your legs and don’t move.”
He was obviously extremely furious, his red hair flew up recklessly without any wind, his sharp canines bit his lips, showing an extremely tight jawline, the hostility in his eyes turned into fiery scarlet points.
Yu Ru’e trembled subconsciously, grabbed his wrist, and shook his head slightly.
But showing weakness was useless. Chikui twisted his clit and pulled it out from between his fleshy lips. Chikui gripped a white bone ring between his fingers, pressed against the small hole, and pulled the ring apart forcefully. In an instant, two sharp needles popped out. With another forceful combination, it forced a bulging tip out from the tender ball of flesh.
The white jade-like bone ring lined the little tender red clit, as if a calyx encasing a tender, trembling bud.
Yu Ru’e only had time to let out a scream, and the hole in his little pearl was expanded to the extreme. Chikui twisted the bone ring viciously, and the soft and wet red meat stuck to it was forced to stretch out a little bit. The sensitive pearl was poked deep, making an ambiguous sound of slapping water, as if it had become a fuck hole.
He was like a live fish that had been cut open, exposing the soft inner cavity. A few rough fingers penetrated straight into the fatty fish meat, digging out his crystal joints, pinching the slippery internal organs, and even the pinky pushed in, fiddling and twisting. His body was opened up to the extreme, anyone could see everything…
Chikui only twirled a few times, and the bone ring’s rotation became extremely smooth. With a light flick, it spun wetly on the bright red bead. A thin silk thread was passed through the bone ring, tied in a knot, and the other end was tied to the base of his finger.
Chikui hooked his fingers and said, “Crawl over.”
Yu Ru’e trembled all over and crystal-like saliva hung from his exposed red tongue. He barely moved his legs, which immediately touched his clit. The bone ring shifted and the sharp pleasure penetrated the core between his legs.
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After crawling a few steps, his ass swayed wildly, and he lost control of both urine holes at the same time. The hot urine washed over the delicate inner walls and poured down his stomach. The red cock stuck up between the legs spasms constantly, the glans head was as ripe as a red plum, the wet scarlet piss hole flaring.
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The water prison was currently empty, but the ground was covered with a layer of gleaming water, and the cluster of iron rings that were fastened to the ground were rusted due to the damp.
Yu Ru’e bowed his head and knelt on the ground. Intimidating black chains wrapped around his snowy elbows and raised them high above his head, like a sacrificial lamb.
His body was covered with a thin layer of clothing, which was soaked with sweat and lewd liquids, revealing a faint pink color. Two naked calves were exposed under the hem, as white as suet, and there were a few black iron shackles buckled around the ankles of the bent legs.
If someone grabbed his calf and looked carefully, they would find that the snow-white skin was covered with a layer of creamy peach-pink ointment, like a blush oozing from the skin.
This medicine was called Loosened Bone, the user’s feet would become as soft and tender as a baby’s, and after walking a few steps, they would wobble, like a weak willow swaying in the wind.
Yu Ru’e was at a loss. He had been restrained for a long time, the blood in his legs was blocked, and he hadn’t realized. He didn’t know that he had lost the ability to walk freely, and he could only be held in the arms of men from now on.
Drip.
Drip. Drip. Drip.
Twelve holes opened at the same time and the quiet ticking sound turned into the sound of rushing water in an instant. Bright streams of water washed over the darkness like the cold reflection of a blade.
The toes, hips, slender waist, the graceful arching spine… finally, it even covered the bright red lips.
The moment he was drowned, Yu Ru’e trembled silently with his eyes closed in the icy darkness.
The iron rings on his calves were all opened, and his body immediately became top-heavy.
A snowy ass and two slender legs floated out of the pitch-black waves, gleaming like crystals or underwater jade. At this moment, due to their owner’s suffocation, they were struggling violently.
The two long legs kicked in the waves like the tail of a fish that had been gutted alive, thrashing on the verge of death, fanning out large arcs of water. From time to time, scarlet holes between the legs were exposed, and the thin and delicate lips stuck to the inner thigh, flaring wildly, like plucked fins twitching and bouncing on the chopping board.
The two swollen red holes clenched together, sometimes the holes opening to the size of a lychee. The red flesh trembled wildly as if breathing heavily for their master.
Chikui swam over, hugged that fair butt, rubbed his engorged glans into the slippery groin, and slammed in violently.
The clingy red flesh was full of lustful liquid, twisted around him in a deathly grip. The anal ring was tightened, tightly binding around his root, the slippery and tight meat sheath wrapped around his stem, twitching and spasming wildly, swallowing ravenously.
Chikui pinched his twitching ass, and let out a sigh of satisfaction. Two fingers pried apart the petals, precisely pinched the bulging bean, pressed it against the bone ring, and flicked it hard.
The two long legs clamped tight, and the wet inner thighs pressed against his waist trembled wildly. A stream of hot liquid suddenly shot into the icy water. Yu Ru’e trembled and lost control as he asphyxiated.
At this time, no matter which hole was thrusted into, he could enjoy the passionate service. It wasn’t the lingering twitching and swallowing during copulation, but the frantic spasm of a throat when someone was dying. Every time he penetrated the slippery inner walls, he could practically hear the painful throaty groans.
Chikui’s fingers pinched his nipples.
Under the cold and slippery skin was a weak pulse. His prey had never been so weak before. It seemed that in the next second, he would turn into a wisp of mist and dissipate.
But that wasn’t what he wanted.
It was hard for him to say what he really wanted. The words were stuck in his throat and he couldn’t put the vague thoughts to speech. But the sentiment was alive and hot and throbbing.
For example.
Chikui’s chest violently heaved a few times. He practically gritted his teeth as he dived into the water, squeezed Yu Ru’e’s wet and cold jaw, and kissed it hard.
It’s not so much a kiss as a collision.
A desperate kiss.
With Yu Ru’e’s cold lips in his mouth, he swept the tip of his tongue viciously, like a dagger out of its sheath, instantly piercing the weak and wet mouth of the other party.
The scorching breath of a large beast poured into Yu Ru’e’s throat.
Yu Ru’e’s eyelashes trembled slightly, and he softened his throat in a semi-conscious state. A string of dark air bubbles overflowed from between the pressed lips and teeth.
The tide receded slowly. Yu Ru’e laid silently in Chikui’s arms, his thin clothes drenched, exposing his flushed body.
Chikui held his waist and sat cross-legged on the ground, the expression on his face changed rapidly, it was extremely unnatural and unpredictable.
“I lost.” Chikui said, his Adam’s apple rolled, “Marry me.”
The Vibrant Manual was suspended in the air, and another page was turned.
Yu Ru’e had always submitted in the first two volumes, and the third volume was also written in stone. This was the first time that it had shifted.
Just now, with the last of his willpower, Chikui embraced him and crashed headlong into the porn book just before he broke out completely.
Unexpectedly, he handed over the Demon Queen and suffered a crushing defeat.
The Demon Queen’s Volume was different from the previous two volumes. The dreamer was regarded as the partner identified by the Demon Lord, and they could naturally communicate with each other, and could even hear the Demon Lord’s inner voice.
In a daze, Yu Ru’e was dragged out of Chikui’s arms and laid down on a cold mirror.
He didn’t have a stitch on his body. His exposed areola was red, like a coin of soft rouge. Two protruding plump red nipples were upturned, wearing two small gold rings. An extremely thin gold chain hung down from the rings, wrapped several times around the snow-white waist before falling between the legs. At the other end, a slender gold hook pierced his clitoris. A phoenix-headed golded hairpin was stuck in the red and wet cock, with clusters of pearls in its mouth hanging down to the ground.
Patter.
As soon as Yu Ru’e lowered his head, he saw two swollen red holes flaring in the mirror, and a large stream of viscous turbid cum dripped down.
He barely managed to close his legs and stood up from the mirror, but his legs were so weak that they couldn’t support his body at all.
Those long, flexible, and graceful legs had become completely for display.
Yu Ru’e didn’t know why, so he took a few steps on his knees, and stood up unsteadily again.
The soles of his feet were still painted with pale pink rouge, and every time his legs softened, a few messy red marks would be left on the mirror, just like a woman’s smeared lip rouge.
The mirror surface was about ten feet wide. Dozens of lotus flowers made of solid gold were scattered on the mirror surface, all of them only the size of a woman’s palm. There were also a few withered lotus pods scattered by themselves.
Yu Ru’e was a little confused, so he plucked one of the golden lotuses. There was actually a layer of fluffy thorns on the petals, which felt very itchy to the touch once hooked.
“Stand up.” Chikui said, “Tomorrow is the marriage date and you can’t even walk. Do you want to be carried by Ben-zun?”
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