Song Lan x Xue Yang x Xiao Xingchen
Threesome, Smut
BDSM, rape
Past
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The cold feeling of the wooden floor touched his skin as he squirmed in his place. Although his cultivation was relatively passable, the cold floor was way colder than what his body could handle. Probably, it would be the standard of those very powerful cultivators.
His skin was littered with wounds and his body was covered in obscene liquid. He, who was rarely ashamed, felt his cheeks redden in embarrassment every time he remembered what had been done to him. Each and every thing that they did to him. Unforgivable! He would remember it forever.
Though, he was currently squirming because his backside felt really itchy. They had placed something in there, but the place had been swollen and abused to the point that he couldn't feel other things with it anymore.
"Woke up already?" A voice could be heard from the door. He knew the only person who could have had that voice, gentle yet bone chilling at the same time.
The other person was gentle, he was very caring towards a villain like him. But he used the other person for his own personal gains. To be honest, he didn't even regret using the other person as he liked.
This was the way of the villain.
No matter how much he was tortured or how much they tried to break his will, it would never succeed. He had chosen the path of the villain to exact his revenge on the people who had wronged him. He would never regret ever choosing the path of the villain, the path of a scum.
Even if in his whole life, he ended up dirtying his hands for someone else, even if in his whole life he ended up as a subordinate, told what to do...
As long as he had the power to get his revenge, he would do whatever.
The last pair he had tormented, the last pair he had meddled his dirty bands in, were the most troublesome. Xue Yang had never expected things to go awry. Despite one being a mute walking corpse and the other being a blind deity like man, the two were definitely not as simple as they were described.
Xue Yang knew first hand.
"What else do you want from me?" He spoke in his cracked voice. Day and night he screamed through their relentless torture, more like the torture from the walking corpse, and words that tried to evoke his guilt from the blind man. Though he had screamed his voice dry, he didn't relent.
No matter how others thought about how he viewed his three views, they would never be bent.
No matter how the two kept him imprisoned in the beautiful room, nothing would be done to his crooked mentality. Xue Yang didn't care. Even if the cold room looked like the room of an empire's highest consort, what was the use if he could feel the chilling aura from the room?
Imprisonment...It didn't matter where one was, the feeling of being caged could never be faked.
One did not need to be bound to feel imprisoned.
One did not need to be in a cold dark cell to feel imprisoned.
One did not need to be treated like a prisoner to feel imprisoned.
One did not need other people to feel imprisoned.
Like usual, the rough hands of Song Lan lifted his battered body up and roughly placed him on the bed. He took off the thing placed inside his backside and placed it on the bedside table, as if intending to use it once again after their session was done.
His legs were forcefully spread apart as the thing he was familiar with entered his hole. It entered dry and without preparation. However, his hole was already hanging open so the pain was miniscule.
Even so, blood still trickled from his backside, like every other time. He could feel his backside caked with blood. Not only his backside but his whole body. The feeling of his prostrate being hit over and over again made his body tremble as he tried to listen to what Xiao Xingchen had to say.
"Xue Yang, why do you do this?" The blind man asked in an aggrieved tone. Xue Yang did not understand why. He should know from the days they spent together, that he had developed his crooked ways since he was young.
The absence of his pinky finger was proof.
He kept his mouth sealed, making the strong corpse do him more roughly. He screamed as the corpse's scratches made him bleed even more. His breathing intensified as he was close to his climax.
This repeated day by day before. Nothing new could've surprised him.
That was when Xiao Xingchen walked closer to him and entered him as well.
Throughout this 'torture' Xiao Xingchen had never once touched him. Xue Yang honestly didn't find anything weird about that, however, it did feel peculiar when it happened to him.
His body was flipped over so he was kneeling on all fours. Instead of just receiving from his back, Song Lan went in front of him. As if knowing what the other wanted him to do, he gritted his teeth in anger.
He knew no shame, but he had his dignity as a man.
The member entered his mouth, blocking the screams that he would probably let out from Xiao Xingchen. The other person was blind, though he could sense, the actions didn't quite feel right like how Song Lan did it.
'No!' Xue Yang widened his eyes as his body was toyed with. What had come into his head? Such a thought that he normally wouldn't have. He couldn't believe it.
When they were done, Xiao Xingchen asked again in his heart breaking bone chilling voice.
"Why?"
The voice resonated beside Xue Yang's ear as his limp body slumped back to the ground. The blood seeped to the dirty bedsheet and dirtied the cold mahogany floor.
No one cares even if he bled.
Slowly, his crooked ways were replaced by the yellow adventures between three people that he could never forget.
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And I made SL and XXC seem more like a villain. Though, it is XY's point of view.
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