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After a few consecutive days of overcast, Tongan finally bestowed clear skies. The beautiful sunlight
splayed down on every nook and cranny of this ancient city filled with exorbitant and grandiose edifices strewn
at random, even further underscoring the citys magnanimity and grace, and at the same time dressing up the
small courtyard near Yue Long Bridge in which Lu Cang temporarily resided to be even more elegant and
refined.
Big Brother Lu, are you finished?Xi Zhen sat upright in the parlour as he called smilingly to Lu
Cang, who was changing in the inside chambers.
Yeah, lets get going now, Lu Cang answered, briskly walking out of the bedroom as he tightened
the knots of his outer robe.
Today was the day of the sixth round of the Assembly of Heroes. In other words, as long as he could
defeat todays opponent, he could forever escape from the grasp of that freakishly mutated Jing and return to his
free life as the king of the mountain bandits in Hangzhou.
Unexpectedly, the pretty youth Xi Zhen he had met only yesterday came early in the morning and said
he wanted to go to the Assembly of Heroes together with him, making a few sprouts of pleasantness rise in Lu
Cangs chest. On the eve of the match that would determine his fate for next ten years of life, he was immensely
nervous. Having someone to accompany him eased his nerves a bit.
Big Brother Lu Flashing Lu Cang an attractive smile, Xi Zhen appeared indescribably innocent
and cute.
Way lovelier than a certain freak. Grumbling in his mind, Lu Cang and Xi Zhen left the house together,
heading towards the contest grounds in eastern Tongan in quick strides.
Big Brother Lu, Im going first. Good luck to you today! At the arena doors, Xi Zhen waved to Lu
Cang. He smiled like a flower, then walked towards the platform for his division.
Lu Cang also gave a slight smile, waved back, and then took wide strides in the opposite direction
towards his own divisions platform on the other end. Before he could get to the platform, he heard deafening
gongs, drums, applause, and cheers emanating over in waves. This platform seemed much livelier than any
other.
He squeezed his way to the front of the crowd and looked up onto the stage. On the platform was a
middle-aged man perched majestically and imposingly in the centre while a youth with blood trickling down the
corner of his mouth lay by the mans foot, obviously injured from receiving defeat in the last round.
Im not playing anymore... Having his embarrassing, voluntary kisses kept out by Jing, Lu Cang, in infinite
irritation, decided to give up. But Jing suddenly opened his lips and entwined Lu Cangs tongue with his own,
naughtily playing with that slippery warmth, guiding Lu Cang deeper into his mouth...
You... Unable to defend against Jings high-skilled teasing, Lu Cang felt his knees let him down and
begin to shake.
The protest that was about to leave his mouth disappeared once again inside Jings nimbly
manoeuvring tongues turning and stirring. He gradually weakened under Jings imposing vigour and was
pressed onto the chair. Jing pushed him even further and slid between his legs, holding down Lu Cang as he
fiercely robbed Lu Cang of the fluid in his mouth.
Lu Cang held his mouth open blankly, his face inflated red due to lack of oxygen, allowing Jing to mess around
as he wished. One bitter flow after another passed into Lu Cangs mouth from the twos bound tongues,
reminding him of the original purpose of this kiss. He had just wanted to get his antidote, that was all, and yet it
resulted in this sexually-charged and prolonged kiss.
Sensing Jings body pressed against his own gradually heat up with the deepening of the kiss, Lu Cang
grew slightly alarmed. He tried to twist away from Jings embrace, but Jing clasped onto him securely, refusing
to let him move.
Its the last time...you wont succumb to me just this once? Jing loosened his hold a bit and gazed
deeply into Lu Cangs eyes, his voice so light it was barely audible.
Perhaps it was an illusion, but Lu Cang somehow saw a flash of hurt in Jings eyes. After all, it was
still an intimate relationship that continued for months; Lu Cang softened, and though he said nothing, he
stopped struggling so violently.
How could someone as clever as Jing not notice the subtle change in Lu Cangs behaviour? He pressed his lips
onto Lu Cangs once again and stole his hand adroitly inside Lu Cangs clothes...
Hng... Lu Cang couldnt help but let out a moan, his body, vulnerable to Jings hands, quivered
underneath.
His lean chest was provoked by Jings agile fingers again and again. The uncontrollable flood of heat
gushed up straight from his abdomen. An unintentional shiver passed through his body.
Sensing Lu Cangs response, Jing worked even harder to stimulate his partners aroused nerves. His
tongue curled up onto the roof of Lu Cangs mouth, flitting over that sensitive, thin wall. Meanwhile to the side,
his hand peeled off the robes that had fallen off Lu Cangs shoulder.
Lu Cang could also guess what he looked like about right now. His hair had been pulled loose by Jing
during the previous make out session, and the long strands fell disorganised behind him.
His upper body had been stripped of clothing and his robe hung at his waist, his exposed, naked, upper
half speckled by Jings kiss marks and finger marks. The worst of it was that his thin trousers could not conceal
his obvious desire. Lu Cang was completely incapable of pretending he didnt want Jing.
Lu Cang hung his head. It was true. He couldnt resist Jing when it came to sexual play, and yet his
heart stubbornly refused to drown in the lofty, careless life Jing offered up. A thread-like light of resolve
flickered across the pair of eyes blurred by desire.
Its the last time...be a bit more docile, alright? Jing leaned in and whispered in his ear, seeming to
have seen through his thoughts.
Lu Cang also had the same trait men shared by all men, which was vulnerability to placid words and
gentle persuasion. Softened, he began to be swayed once again. It wasnt as if he wasnt attracted to Jing, and
with the impending farewell, Lu Cang was much less resistive to the whole getting into bed with Jing
predicament.
Of course, Jing also knew how to take advantage of the situation. With a single lift, he hoisted Lu Cang up from
the chair to a full bridal carry and took large strides towards the bed. And of course, Lu Cang knew what he was
about to do. Leaning in Jings arms, his afflicted heart rushed back and forth, debating whether or not he should
go forth with this farewell love-making with Jing.
Meanwhile, he failed to notice how intimate the two of them were at this very moment.
Carefully setting Lu Cang down on the bed that was a wide expanse of silken embroidery, Jing didnt throw
himself onto Lu Cang immediately like usual, but instead sat by the bed, silently watching Lu Cang for a few
Jing seemed to be bent on deepening the torture. He refused to touch the place where Lu Cang most
lusted after his fingers, his hands roving over the arms, the abdomen, and the inner thigh. Somehow completely
nude since who knows when, he lay down on top of Lu Cang and moved lightly, rubbing against Lu Cangs
excited desire.
This kind of torture stretched on for what seemed like eternity, consisting of Jings caresses and kisses.
He had pretty much kissed every inch of Lu Cangs skin, yet still pretended not to notice the erection, only
wanting to carry on with this agonising foreplay to infinity.
How long, exactly, are you going to drag this on... Lu Cang felt as if his whole body was on fire. All
his blood was pretty much gathered in that dizzy head of his. He didnt know how to think anymore, and only
knew that his desire had been boiled up to the highest extremity.
Cant take it anymore? Jing began to smile, but nevertheless ignored him, even when his own desire
also stood upright between his legs, rubbing lightly against Lu Cangs.
Youre an evil pig... Clinging onto the body with durable muscles which werent obvious to the eye,
Lu Cang felt the sweat roll down his sides, seeping into the pure silk bed sheets.
Jing was also a sight of dripping sweat. He made great efforts to control his own breathing, attempting
to prolong foreplay to its furthest point. The moment he could no longer endure, he abruptly bit hard into Lu
Cangs shoulder. Lu Cang, who huffing unsteady breaths, didnt even have the energy for an exclamation,
letting out only a dull hngh...
Hngh... When Jing entered him, Lu Cang still quivered in pain. Jing was prolonging the foreplay on
purpose; even the entrance became slower than usual. That thick erection was pushed into Lu Cangs body bit
by bit, and Jing had even swelled up larger and hotter than usual.
It was difficult to bear for Lu Cang, fingernails digging deep into Jings back as his insides endured an
invasion beyond its capacity. The legs wrapped around Jing shook uncontrollably. This agony was truly endless.
Lu Cang tried his hardest to control the urge to puke as he allowed Jing to slowly enter his body.
Feeling the hot tip pushed up to the deepest part of his body, Lu Cang was nevertheless too afraid to take a big
breath. His deep insides were sensitive and soft, no match for Jings hard rod. Even when Jing wasnt moving,
they began to waver, bringing bouts of pain mixed with indescribable excitement.
Your insides are so hot...so tight... Jing also wore an expression of frowning agony a he felt Lu
Cangs insides pulsate. Even if he wasnt moving, there was still constant stimulation that passed over his rod.
You...deserve to die... Lu Cang could only manage to squeeze out a sound from his throat, not really
knowing what nonsense he was sputing in the first place. Quickly, end it... He shut his eyes, once again on the
verge of tears. He held them back at the last minute and avoided humiliating himself again.
Jing suddenly felt his heart ache a little at the sight of Lu Cang sweating in pain, but of course, he
wouldnt give up this rare opportunity, what with Lu Cang being so obedient and all. After much afflicted
reconsideration, he began to move without a sound.
Ah...ah... With their parting at hand, Lu Cang let himself become crazier, no longer concealing his
desire but instead following Jings every thrust and releasing his voice. His body, soaked in sweat, seemed to be
rising and falling intensely on the crest of a wave.
Outside, the moon had already risen to its peak. The cold moon shone in from the window onto the
twos passionate entanglement, and even the icy moonlight seemed to grow fiery. The whole of the room
permeated with the colours of spring[9]. Even the lotus flower embroidered on the screen in the room hid its
pinkish face in embarrassment.
...Ah... Jing let out a low sound out of the blue, then swore an unimaginably vulgar curse word. Lu Cang
stopped short. A gush of feverish heat burst forth from Jing, filling up his insides. Lu Cang immediately became
tongue-tied, fight for words.
You! Pulled back to his senses with much struggle and just when he wanted to release his anger,
Jing covered his mouth.
Good Lu Cang, its the last time...cant you be obedient just this once... It was still the same four
words, yet they once again successfully mollified Lu Cang.
Thats right, it was the last time. Just take it as a dog bit you, Lu Cang consoled himself, though there
was an emotion he couldnt put a finger on that gushed up woefully, rendering him unable to speak for a while.
......
Jing ignored him, doing intense bed work the way he liked. This time they were using the down-facing
position, which was especially humiliating for Lu Cang. It was no wonder that he was protesting so loudly.
The hole to his back chamber had grown numb with pain and the muscles inside had long since
loosened up enough to hold in Jings coarseness. Without the physical agony, the stimulation was like a wildfire
on a dry savannah. He had already lost count of how many times he climaxed, only knowing that he bordered on
madness.
Will you miss me in the future? Lu Cang had already been fucked so hard he had no strength left to
speak, but Jing didnt have mercy on him. Instead, he asked some very provocative questions.
Miss...miss you, like hell! Lu Cang gathered up all the strength in his body to muster a response. He
was panting so hard he could barely hang on.
Youre already spent? Jing continued to taunt him.
For some reason, Lu Cang was suddenly ticked off. Im done... He struggled to flip around, but
because Jing was on top of him, only succeeded in turning awkwardly onto his side. He could only prop himself
up with his arms and crawl away, attempting to pull himself out from under Jing.
How could Jing allow him to escape? A strong arm caught him by the waist. One hand twisted his
erection, and Lu Cang grew limp and powerless at once. Jing took advantage of this and thrust himself back
inside aggressively.
The side position put Lu Cang in so much pain his sense of sight fell to blackness. Jing still continued
to thrust in and out without any hint of developing compassion or mercy. The ceaseless arousal accompanied by
acute aching tossed and tumbled upwards. Lu Cangs eyes rolled back, his physical energy at last drained dry,
and fainted on the spot...
The single light in the room was the size of a bean. The only thing left was a body covered in bruises,
frightful to his eye. The sheets were kneaded into a messy muddle. The entire room was wreathed in the smell of
too much love-makingyet Jing had long since gone off somewhere unknown to him...
Jing came without explanation and left without explanation. Although his disappearance was what he
had been praying for day and night, Lu Cang had the empty sensation of something having been whirled away.
Melancholy flooded his heart and spirit...