After being Targeted by a Madman [PART 1]

Ancient 13: Breaking the Divine Tablet

Ancient 13: Breaking the Divine Tablet

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Lin Xurui walked over and sat beside the bed, holding Yang Yanjun in his arms. He felt the person in his arms tremble slightly, and he reached orgasm while lying in his arms.

“Well, I know... I was wrong... Please... please take it... out... um…” When Yang Yanjun saw that it was Lin Xurui, he rubbed his head against Lin Xurui’s chest and cried and begged.

"Then who are you to me?" Lin Xurui lowered his eyes and casually stroked Yang Yanjun's body.

"I'm your... slut... please... I beg you..." Yang Yanjun said in a whimpering voice.

These past few days, Lin Xurui had been constantly whispering humiliating words into his ears, as if he wanted Yang Yanjun to completely collapse and never be able to leave him again.

Looking at Yang Yanjun who seemed to have completely turned into a slut, Lin Xurui was in a very happy mood at this moment. He inserted the jade dildo in the hole fiercely, and with his other hand he gently pulled the nipple ring, bullying the man so that he kept moaning.

"Oh no... so comfortable... ah..." Yang Yanjun's eyes were hazy, saliva hung on the corners of his mouth, and he subconsciously clamped his legs together, but because of the speed of the thrusting, he opened his legs again, and his whole body twitched continuously.

The man lifted Yang Yanjun's chin, kissed her deeply, put his tongue into her mouth, and exchanged saliva with her by hooking her tongue.

After the two separated, a silver thread broke between them and hung on their lips.

Before Yang Yanjun could do anything, he was immediately immersed in lust, moaning continuously.

The sensitive intestinal flesh spasmed wildly under the impact of the cold jade stick, being broken open again and again, secreting a little bit of vaginal fluid.

The jade dildo thrust into the anus became faster and faster, harder and harder, and then, under Yang Yanjun's high spirits, it was pulled out fiercely.

"Ah!" Yang Yanjun raised his waist and reached orgasm again.

Lin Xurui untied the red rope that bound the penis, and the purple-red penis trembled a few times before ejaculating.

Yang Yanjun leaned in Lin Xurui's arms and cried softly. His whole body was covered with marks, and his lower body was covered with scars, making him look miserable.

"Xiaoyan, look what this is?" Lin Xurui took out He Yan's divine tablet and said with interest.

Yang Yanjun looked up and saw that it was He Yi's tablet. He remembered the disgusted look on his face and shuddered. He buried his whole body in Lin Xurui's arms and begged, "No, please take it away. I don't love him anymore, really."

"Really?" Lin Xurui asked with raised eyebrows.

"Really." Yang Yanjun's peach blossom eyes drooped slightly, his long eyelashes were sticky with tears, his nose was red, and he sobbed from time to time, looking very pitiful.

"In that case, you won't be angry if I break it, right?" Lin Xurui said, and broke the divine tablet into two halves right in front of Yang Yanjun.

“No!” Yang Yanjun widened his eyes, and wanted to rush forward to take it back out of control, but his body was held down by Lin Xurui. He turned to look at Lin Xurui and said resentfully: “Why are you…”

"That's what you said. Since you don't care about it, it's just an eyesore to keep it. Did you lie to me just now?" Lin Xurui said with his eyes slightly narrowed.

Yang Yanjun's pupils shrank suddenly, he closed his eyes in pain, and smiled bitterly: "No."

"That's good, otherwise I would have asked someone to dig up his grave." Lin Xurui raised his hand and stroked Yang Yanjun's hair, saying frightening words in a light tone.

Yang Yanjun bit his lower lip and lowered his eyes to hide the pain and resentment in his eyes. Since he couldn't escape, he could only deceive himself. Anyway, he had already betrayed his relationship with He Yi, didn't he?

Her body and mind were completely destroyed by the man, and she was covered with wounds. No matter how she struggled, in the end she could only be stabbed in pain by the fragments on the ground.

Yang Yanjun pulled the corner of his mouth, his eyes were icy cold, then he raised his head and licked Lin Xurui's Adam's apple.

As expected, Lin Xurui stopped talking, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his eyes gradually darkened.

"I want..." Yang Yanjun spoke in a soft and coquettish voice, and the ending tone was deliberately prolonged, as if it had a hook that was captivating.

Lin Xurui stared at Yang Yanjun for a while, and after a long time he chuckled, his whole body emitting a joyful aura. He turned over and pressed the man under him, and began to create new marks on this body.

Yang Yanjun raised his neck, gasping and groaning, his eyes filled with tears. Upon closer inspection, there was a coldness and emptiness deep inside.

Mu Mansion——

"Damn it!" Mu Hongyang crumpled the note in his hand into a ball and threw it on the table. His pretty face was twisted by jealousy: "What a bitch! She actually slept with Xu Rui. What a shameless slut!"

As soon as the prince came in, he saw that Mu Yangyang looked angry, and he couldn't help but walk over and ask, "What's wrong, Yangyang?"

When Mu Yangyang saw the prince, perhaps because the prince was particularly gentle to him recently, he was no longer afraid of him as before. Instead, he said in a tender voice, "Brother Prince, Madam He from the He Mansion offended me and made me very angry."

"Really?" The prince smiled, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Mu Hongyang nodded, then exaggerated the crime and pinned it on Yang Yanjun.

"Then what do you want me to do?" asked the prince.

Mu Hongyang rolled his eyes, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.