How To Polish A Pearl

Chapter 13 - Breaking

A/N: Because you are getting four chapters in a row - should I give you a few days to recover from what just happened? I mean.. the good stuff is yet to come. Just saying. Chapter 22 - 24 will be earth-shattering.

This chapter contains gore, violence and non-con. Please don't continue reading if this is something that makes you uncomfortable.

For the rest of you - this is how you polish pearls. Take notes. Let me know how you get on! Haha.

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Feeling Zhou Xu's lubricant finally released, mixing with his own, he pulls out and wraps the pearls up around his tip. With the flick of his wrist the restraints are removed around the legs. Flipping Zhou Xu on to his back he holds the legs around his own waist. Taking the pearls, he binds the feet, fixing the legs in place with himself at the center.

"Can you see me now? Can you see how much it wants you?"

Standing on his knees at the center of Zhou Xu's legs, he watches as the tip of his cock disappears into that wet, sticky and cramping hole, one pearl at a time.

"Tell me how to find that spot again. Ah-Xu, I know you like it."

Feeling the intrusion, Zhou Xu swallows down his screams, unwilling to let the ghost get the pleasure of hearing his reaction. Breathe, just fucking breathe. A tingling sensation starting to emerge at the base of his core.

"Is it there? It will be easier if you tell me. I want you to feel as good as I feel."

Thrusting slow and deep into his bride, Wen Ke Xing watches as if mesmerized as the pearls pop in and out of vision. The pearls hard against his erection through the opening, then rubbing as they roll around the inside between the two of them. The stimulation makes him grow even harder, his tunnel vision so narrow and focused that there is no difference when he finally closes his eyes, thrusting without control as deep as he can.

"Ah-Xu~ Mn~ Ngnh~"

Blinking through a thrust Zhou Xu suddenly feels that familiar energy surging through his meridians again. My spiritual core? My spiritual core is back? Relaxing his body, he breathes as deep as he can with the pearls still in his mouth. He gathers his genuine Qi (2) at his elixir field to acquire strength and then, timing it with one of the thrusts, clamps his legs as hard as he can as he spits out the pearls.

Wen Ke Xing is only caught a little bit off guard but still falls forward, steadying himself with his hands on Zhou Xu's shoulders. Bending down, the erection still intense and deep inside, the cold breath of a surprised laughter almost licks Zhou Xu's left ear. "Ah‑Xu. Welcome back. I have been waiting for you... I was beginning to think I was going to have to wait until tomorrow."

"The tea?"

"The tea."

Without warning, Zhou Xu rips the restraint off his chest, pushing the man out of him. With a strike as exact as hitting a nail, made with all the strength and immense momentum he had gathered since his core had been unsealed, he aims for Wen Ke Xing's heart without hesitation. A strike that, had he been fully recovered, would have knocked any man on the spot.

Wen Ke Xing gasps, both in delight and surprise. Even with his skills and the reduced capacity of his bride, he can't dodge the blow completely. Turning his body to the side to keep his exposed chest away from the assault, he braces himself for the impact.

When the first blow hits him at the side, Wen Ke Xing wonders if a lung might have collapsed. As the blows rain down, he twists back towards Zhou Xu, a smile spreading over his face. The bed shaking as their uneven strengths are pitted against each other's in this match that is destined to be lost by the bride.