Wu Chang Jie

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Chapter 173
Explicit chapter. Contains R18 scenes (sexual content)

Xie Bi An's whole body suddenly became hot. He thought that kissing someone he loved was like this, but he didn't know how Fan Wu She was so familiar with his body, so familiar that only one kiss was enough to arouse lust.

Fan Wu She used the weight of his body to suppress Xie Bi An's slight resistance, intensifying the aggression of his lips and tongue, while stripping Xie Bi An's inner clothes and feeling the smooth skin and soft texture.

"Wu She, Wu She." Xie Bi An grabbed his wrist, his voice tinged with a hint of nervousness, "We still have to rush our journey tomorrow."

"It's not a problem." Fan Wu She had longed for the person under him for a hundred years. He had repeatedly warned himself to be patient, but when he was within reach at this moment, he was inevitably impatient. His kisses frequently landed on Xie Bi An's lips, cheeks, chin and throat. His misbehaving hand wantonly touches him and directly went downwards.

Xie Bi An was dazed by the kisses. Fan Wu She's hands lit fires all over his body. Their two lower halves were rubbed tightly against each other and he was soon forced to react. Instead, the overly violent memories of the dream and the actual blankness of his body created a shock of consciousness. He was at a complete loss and his body couldn't help but curl up, "Wu She, wait. I don't know how to do this."

"I know." Fan Wu She grabbed Xie Bi An's hand and pressed it to the top of his head. The stripping of his clothes was already showing some impatience and roughness. Those kisses and touches were like a constant confirmation of his possession. Whenever he felt the slightest resistance, he would increase the intensity, such as biting the Adam's apple of Xie Bi An's throat and grinding it punitively with his teeth.

Xie Bi An used his back to move back while rubbing against the bedsheet, yet his thighs were sandwiched by Fan Wu She's long legs. He could feel Fan Wu She's increasingly aggressive movements, and an inexplicable fear came over him, especially when he saw the side of Fan Wu She's face, and that domineering, evil face from his dreams instantly overlapping with his. Even though the man in front of him was a few years younger, the eyes of the man who looked at no one else except his prey, those fierce, greedy, dangerous, bloodthirsty eyes were all interpreting the desire to eat him alive. Fragments of memories flooded back to him.

The iron grip that imprisoned him, the wide chest that made him have no place to hide, the waist and legs that could easily bear his weight, and the brutal, hard, hot object that seemed like it could knock him apart.

All those crazy and humiliating memories came flooding back in this moment.

"I want you to sit here every day and remember how you were fucked like a dog by your own younger brother on this throne!"

"You only deserve to be fucked by me."

"Whatever you owed me in this life, can never be fully repaid even after you die."

"I hate you."

"Big brother, I like kissing you. Your taste is sweet."

Xie Bi An jerked violently and pushed Fan Wu She away fiercely, "No----"

Fan Wu She, who was indulging in the warm fragrance in his embrace, stumbled and nearly fell off the bed. He stared blankly at the disheveled and terrified Xie Bi An, and his passion was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head.

Xie Bi An was panting heavily, the corners of his eyes were watering at some point, and he looked at Fan Wu She with wide eyes. His gaze was confused and at a loss, as if he was looking at another person through this body ...