Waiting silently in the room, Jin Anyin was still frozen in disbelief and nervousness. He wished that person would come as soon as possible and confirm the idea. He just wanted to go to the bathroom and take a look, but no, it would piss him off if it was him.
He was thinking of coming here out of boredom and just taking a break from everything. He had originally planned only to play with this world, but he hadn't felt it... It would be here!
She trembled with fear at her innermost feelings. If it wasn't him, he could go crazy with that possibility.
Shen Yanzhing is the next heir to the demon cultivators. He had a successful life and a dictionary without failure. The most authoritative, arrogant, powerful, and aggressive person.
She was a girl disguised as a boy and was taking hormone-suppressing drugs to hide her gender. This is the reason why I don't always have the concept of gender. But no one knew about it, not even his father. His mother had disappeared many years ago. Thus, he is an idol of demon cultivators and a venerable genius of the real world.
It's Jin Anyin. He is a promising orphan in the sect. Too bad she was unlucky afterward. His cultivation and upbringing were ruined, he was humiliated, expelled from the sect, and subjected to insults and accusations. She was exiled to the little place where she didn't even have the power to eventually be caught and forced to be sold as a prostitute for a high price. The medicine in his body made him unable to resist and immobilized him.
He might not have the strength, but it was enough to get his finger on this place.
But there is a background to this story.
Shen Yanzhing, who seems unattainable, is her childhood friend and love at the same time. Of course, the front didn't know about it, and she wasn't confident enough to reveal these feelings.
Even in his heyday when he was known as a genius, he didn't think he deserved to stand with him.
His aura was overwhelming and destructive. The kind of dominance no one dared to resist.
Finally, it was the ascension ceremony. When he will successfully take over the demons. All the women around were flocking to the flowers like bees flying.
No matter how much this situation bothered him, he remained silent and swallowed the lump in his throat with his blood. Even if these incomprehensible feelings drive him completely mad, his only fear is the fact that he will be disgusted with himself.
That made him completely bearable with all the pain.
That day, on the same night, one was reared and crowned, while the other fell victim to a conspiracy, destroying his power and crops.
She had a beautiful face, and when her strength was gone, the lust no one dared to possess was suddenly revealed. He protested with disgust, humiliation, and helplessness. He appeared when he would eventually choose suicide rather than humiliation, as it was utterly impossible for the weak.
He rescued her, took her back, and bandaged her wounds. This was getting to the point where he could no longer get rid of this love. In a way that he could no longer resist.
But the difference in status, which is opened in one night, makes him completely immobile and helpless. Not to mention the gender barrier.
The next day, the whole realm knew that the front was weakening.
Even the one he loves, protecting him and holding him in his arms.
He was the emperor of those lands.
She, on the other hand, turned into a beauty with a beautiful face, for which wars were waged. A prostitute. A prostitute who is single and waiting to spoil.
Shen Yanzhing angrily objected to this. Until the next day, no one can open their mouths. This affected him deeply, causing him to bond even more, and there were even vague expectations in him. Even if the other person is the lord of the realms. Even if she becomes the first beauty sought after in this land. If that were the case, he wouldn't see it as humiliation.
But no.
He was indifferent even to her face, as he never had any other thoughts. He wouldn't be complaining if he stayed that way, but soon a woman appeared and upset the balance. She knew at that moment that she was done. The queen's throne belonged to that woman, Even Shen Yanzhing was treating her differently. Even if he knew it was impossible, it was impossible not to be destroyed. By not meeting with him for a while, he was locked in his room to destroy these feelings. And this was the moment when everything went from bad to worse. One night, the demon ruler disappeared, and the answers were completely cut off to the point of being unheard of. The throne was targeted by the traitor, and he had no power to hinder it. The removal of the protection on him was an excuse for all people to target him like a hungry wolf and expose their sharp claws. He was running away because he didn't even have the strength to defend himself.
By the time he got to a low-level place, he was exhausted from exhaustion. This caused some human traffickers to target him and sell him to that place.
This combined with everything else caused it to collapse.
The process wasn't very long, but he felt tired as if a century had passed.
He lowered his gaze.
He turned it into a mirror.
This is goddess-level beauty.
But he is a man.
He closed his eyes. This is how the frenzied frenzy was suppressed deep down.
He didn't believe it. That she cannot be admired as the most favorite beauty in the realm.
But that man was always indifferent to her.
He pinched his lips. Rumors of his death and setbacks since his disappearance had been coming incessantly. He was so tired that his head fell and fell where he was leaning. Still, he did not dare to close his eyes. Because, if it was all a dream, this time he could go completely crazy.
The person who relaxed easily in the bathroom was completely unaware that she was chasing an obsessive man.
***
She squeezed the body lotion onto her hand. The runny liquid made her body shiver, leaving a cool taste on her fingertips.
Before he entered the water, he squeezed it in his hand to spread it all over his body. Delicate and thin fingertips looked shiny and juicy as if the field had never done any work before.
Her wrists are thin enough to break with a single touch.
She started rubbing the lotion onto her body, starting from her neck. A small bulge, Adam's apple, that came to his palms, slid to a halt. He landed on his collarbone and began rubbing his shoulders and then his chest. He paused, looking at the tiny little tips of his fingers. They were pale and pink. They were like strawberries waiting to be bitten, with a lively and bright appearance. Her whole body exuded a seductive delicate sweetness, and she stiffened. This is... unusual.
Was the filter of the bl editing like this??
He swallowed.
He felt a little strange. Although this was his own body, he felt that it was quite sensitive. The lotion that had slipped from her palms was gone. He squeezed it again and felt the same coolness in his hands again. This time it was on his waist. Is it normal for a man to have such a thin waist? He frowned. This soft body couldn't last a week in editing. He should have started a program immediately.
His hands slid to her waist. Elastic and soft
Are you kidding me?
This butt didn't exist when she was on her body!
His chest was flatter than the airport, and his bottom was as plain as a board. These curves seemed completely strange to him. He couldn't help but squeeze once more and froze in place in shock.
This ass deserves its name.
Maybe someone else would have appreciated it, but right now he was the one who would be crushed in this setup! He refused to sleep under anyone!
With that thought in mind, he couldn't stop squeezing it once more. She slid into the calves and couldn't stop sighing over and over about the texture and softness of the feet. Look at these legs. It was long and that made it even more flamboyant. But before he landed on the legs, he was stunned by the so-called excess in his thigh and was silent for a while.
If it just kept it... no, it definitely couldn't be that clean. He gathered his courage and grabbed the object in his hand.
He felt!
The coolness in his fingers made his body shiver from head to foot. However, she carefully applied the lotion. The warmth of the hand, which slowly gained its warmth, was transferred to the part it held and gave life to it. She felt a movement with the slippery liquid.
Shen Yanzing "..."
He stared silently at the moving piece.
I'm not talking about it being in modern times, it's more than just the fiction he reads. But this is just a string of words! It wasn't even a visual! And living here alive was enough to wake him up that he was here and that it wasn't all a dream.
He tensed with the limb he felt in his palms.
She still remembers being a girl in her previous life. Therefore, it was quite normal for him to react so involuntarily.
Even though She was a girl, she still knew that this beast beneath her needed to be comforted.
That's why she couldn't stop squeezing it again. Feeling this touch, the member seemed to raise his head even higher in excitement. Feeling her breasts go numb, she looked at those two pink strawberries that stood out and became even more bloody. His whole body was burning with lust in an instant. This feeling was a sign that the drug he was given was going crazy.
no trouble.
The editing deserved an R19 rating.
Not knowing exactly what to do now, his body instinctively twisted and bent forward, revealing his hips. The strength in his legs was suddenly withdrawn. He grits his teeth as all the fire flooded his body and clenched his palms as if he had started a war and decided to take it down again.
"Nngh.." Kneeling in the steamy room, the slender youth couldn't hold back the groan that spilled from his lips.
Her cheeks were flushed, her full lips parted red as if blood had pooled, and her damp hair sticking to her face and body, made her shudder. She moved her fingers.
She groaned again, unable to stop her rubbing her body. It was as if all of his logic and will have been taken over, knowing that he was now violently annexing his own body, but let alone preventing it, he was fanning the fire even more eagerly.
His body was like a cauldron. He braced himself, biting his lips hard, crossing his legs, lowering his head deeply, and letting out a long groan as he trembled.
While the wetness on his palm was dripping onto the ground, there were movements he could not understand behind him. She twitched and stopped, and her organ was beating rhythmically like a heart.
***
Only this time, the fire that he thought should be extinguished did not go out and became even stronger.
He clenched his palms wheezing and gasping. The lust, which he had never experienced before and experienced for the first time, had completely taken over him.
He felt the urge. Go inside, embrace that delicate man who looks like a woman, and head underneath. Later-
He didn't know what would happen next, but he acted on instinct.
Startled at the thought, he licked his lips even more. He slid and rubbed his trembling fingers, feeling the tension. That piece was twitching strongly as if it wanted to smash everything. The veins on him were beating like a pulse and his organ was beating with rhythmic beats. She knelt completely and placed herself on the cold concrete. She had suppressed her warmth as the coldness of that moment made her mind a little bit. However, it didn't take long for his body to heat the concrete, causing him to flee the area like fire. He loosened his restraint and restraint a little, for if he went on like this, he could completely surrender to his desires. She would rather direct him than be so.
So he gasped a little and lifted his head. Her eye was red and she clashed with violence and lust. She got up with difficulty, bracing her trembling feet. She scanned the area, looking for something to at least suppress. A cold shower would have been fine, but this is a hot spring. She needed to call the maids when she wasn't confident about what to do in this situation.
Turning her gaze, she saw the resting area prepared for the corner. Of course, the emperor had a colorful life and was not lacking in some kind of material.
He moved towards these things that he would normally despise and skip. He touched it, his body instinctively moving and contracting, though he didn't know what it was. A bottle of liquid. This should be to make it easier. He opened it and poured it into his hand. He felt a bit cool. He slowly lowered his hand and rubbed his lower body again. The liquid had a different softness than the lotion. But this softness quickly warmed certain areas and made them more sensitive. It had only lasted but had already hardened.
His fingers unconsciously made their way to his contracting hole. A layer of coolness quickly enveloped him. The taut piece of meat responded excitedly, swallowing his finger and head in one fell swoop. He was frozen at that moment. The feeling he had never experienced was as helpless, doomed to shame and pleasure as a teenager who had just gotten to know his body. He felt lust and guilt rising inside him.
She shivered with the soft, warm feeling as her finger dug into it. With an endless hunger that wants to devour everything. With this feeling, her chest came forward and her nipples became erect like never before. At that moment, it was proudly displayed, resembling a monstrous ripe red cherry, not a delicate strawberry.
His body seemed to have this kind of memory, guided by his instincts. But this firmness gave him too much information. Since the drug was new, it had not taken effect on him, so it was still a virgin body.
"Haah-" his finger slid in one at a time as he bent his waist, making him hold his breath. He felt a sudden current through his hips.
It was wet.
He pushed his fingers a little further, his gasping breaths and groans the sound of water and a seductive demon in the empty room, adding haze and mystery.
"Hah, ah, ah-"
He rubbed involuntarily, tensing himself until the piece beneath him was completely wet and his whole body twitched violently, waiting for all his strength to drain. "Ahh!" He couldn't help himself and the sweetness overflowed his throat. The moan was vague and intoxicating.
"Hmmh-nnght"
With a distinct groan, his upper body was raised as high as possible, and his lower body was pressed as low as possible. This feeling, this fever, warmly enveloped his body, and finally, under uncontrolled twitches, sticky liquid gushed out. His finger looked completely sticky and lewd, his twitching organ beating rhythmically, and his chest heaved rapidly.
Lips were ripped from biting.
His face was suspiciously stained with scarlet.
She wanted to pull her finger away, but the slippery plunged her deeper, causing her to experience something she hadn't felt before.
----he was mad.
—To be continued