Chapter 400 Extra, Zhuoyuan X Shuangqiao (Part 4) - Little Shuangzi Seems Broken
When Shuangqiao woke up again, she found herself lying on a soft bed. Her consciousness seemed to have not yet returned, and she was somewhat confused about the situation.
He clutched his dizzy head and tried to get up, but the lingering pain in his lower back brought back a series of humiliating images to his mind.
"asshole!!!"
He propped himself up, his body partially paralyzed, and angrily pushed open the door, only to find that it was actually an inn.
"Oh, sir, you're awake!" At this moment, a mature and alluring woman walked towards him, waving a round fan in her hand. "You've been sleeping for quite a while."
"How long have I been asleep?" Shuangqiao's hoarse voice made the woman in front of him cover her mouth and laugh: "A full seven days."
Seeing the woman's meaningful smile, Shuang Qiao's handsome face burned. He cleared his hoarse throat and said resentfully, "Where is that person?!"
Seeing his expression, the woman knew exactly what had happened, so she suppressed her smile and said truthfully, "He left a bag of spirit stones, told us to take good care of you, and then left five days ago."
"Damn it!" Shuangqiao was furious upon hearing this and punched the pillar beside him, which immediately cracked.
The alluring woman turned pale with fright, stepped forward, curtsied, and said in a trembling voice, "Sir, please calm down! We're a small business, we can't afford to be smashed like this..."
"Hmph!" Shuangqiao glanced at her coldly, then, supporting her waist, slowly walked out of the inn in a strange posture.
He looked at the bustling street, but after only a few steps, he was in so much pain that he sat down on a bench in a teahouse by the street, clutching his back and hissing in pain.
"Beast!"
"Hey! Sir, what kind of tea would you like?" The waiter asked tactlessly, only to be glared at by Shuang Qiao. "Bring me a cup to cool down!"
"Haha, I think young man, you should really take some kidney tonics!"
At this moment, the burly man at the next table sneered, and the people around him echoed his words, making Shuangqiao feel embarrassed. "Bullshit! Get lost!"
"Young man, you're so young, I advise you to take it easy. Look at you... how many battles have you been in?"
Hearing the burly man's question, Shuang Qiao's muddled mind immediately sank into unbearable memories, and he said listlessly, "It seems like, a month..."
Upon hearing this, the gossipy crowd fell silent for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Young man, don't you even think before you start bragging?"
The burly man sized Shuang Qiao up and down, his eyes full of mockery. "With your slender frame, I don't believe you can last even half a quarter of an hour, hahaha!"
"I'm dying of laughter! He said it took a month? How is that possible? Even livestock couldn't withstand that!"
"Hey, stop laughing. Everyone's been young once, you young people know what I mean!"
"Hey, have some tea!"
...
Listening to their mockery, Shuangqiao simply watched expressionlessly, though her heart was filled with a turbulent rage.
Zhuo Yuan, that beast, did indeed rape him for a month, but there was no way to explain it, so he could only grit his teeth and accept it.
Let it be a misunderstanding. Just treat him as a young man spouting nonsense.
since then.
Shuangqiao often dreamed of Zhuoyuan, the cool and noble low laughter in his ears, and the rhythmic low panting, which would wake him up from his dream in shame and indignation, and then he would lower his eyes and fall into deep thought.
"Damn it! Damn it!!!"
"What's wrong with me?!"
Shuangqiao frantically grabbed her hair, her face filled with panic. "Have I broken something?!"
"No, impossible! This is absolutely impossible!!"
"I'm only attracted to women, yes, yes, I only like beautiful fairies!!!"
Shuangqiao seemed to be deceiving himself, constantly muttering to himself to correct himself, but in his heart he already knew that everything was completely different from before.
It's not just about certain sexual orientations, but also his useless physique.
It was as if from that moment on, his barren land, through his savage, gradual cultivation, inadvertently gained fertility and vitality.
His cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds, astonishing not only his fellow disciples in the sect but also his master, who repeatedly inquired about it out of curiosity, only to be evaded each time.
What is he supposed to say?
Was I sexually assaulted by a man, and it even changed my physical condition?
"Damn Zhuoyuan!"
Thinking of that damned man, who had taken advantage of him and left him alone in the inn.
He tried to vent his anger for a year, but in the end, it remained unresolved and he could not find peace of mind.
"I'm determined to turn the tables!"
same day.
Shuangqiao made up an excuse and stormed into the Dragon Lord Palace, but before he could even see Zhuoyuan himself, he witnessed a bloody storm.
At this moment, it seemed that internal strife was taking place in the Dragon Palace, with corpses strewn everywhere and blood flowing like rivers.
Seeing such a tragic scene, Shuangqiao began to worry about Zhuoyuan, so he wandered through the palaces, searching for his whereabouts.
He searched almost the entire Dragon Palace but couldn't find any trace of Zhuo Yuan. "That guy... could he be dead?"
Suddenly, as they passed a palace, a sound of cursing and fighting came from inside.
"If you dare to be stubborn again, don't blame us for being ruthless!"
"Hmph, once the Grand Palace Master emerges from seclusion, your deaths will be imminent!"
Upon hearing news of what seemed to be Zhuoyuan, Shuangqiao quietly crouched down in a secluded spot, lifting the roof tiles to peek inside.
The situation inside the hall was quite complicated, and it seemed that there were two groups of people.
A middle-aged man in a blue robe sat in the main seat of the hall, coldly sweeping his gaze over the crowd. "He's been in seclusion ever since, he might have died in the clan's forbidden area. Even if he comes out safely, what can he do to his uncle?"
"Bah! Rong Xu, you are just a member of a collateral branch of the family, yet you dare to covet the position of Palace Master!"
"Yes! The Grand Palace Master treated you well, yet you repay kindness with enmity!"
"Shut up! You fools!" Rong Xu slammed his fist on the table. "What bullshit about direct lineage? All I know is that the victor reigns supreme! Once I control the Dragon Palace, my faction's bloodline will be the direct line!"
An injured elder inside the hall sneered and angrily said, "Rong Xu, how dare you have such a wild idea! The reason why the direct bloodline is so noble is because only the direct line can obtain the inheritance. How can you, a collateral descendant, overthrow it?!"
Rong Xu: "Hmph, you don't need to worry about that. I've already come up with a foolproof plan regarding the inheritance of bloodlines!"
What do you want to do?
Rong Xu: "Hahaha, there are only two direct descendants now, one is the half-dead, sleeping Jun Yi, and the other is the ungrateful Zhuo Yuan. As long as we capture them both, and then use some tricks to make them have sex with women of my clan, how can we not have direct descendants to use for us?!"
"Hmph, it's not that I underestimate your clan, but even if they manage to conceive, do you think they can give birth?"
The elder's words silenced the person in the hall. Shuangqiao was puzzled: What did it mean that the child could not be born?
Just as he was wondering, Rong Xu's face turned crazy, "It doesn't matter, at worst I'll take action myself. With my cultivation and resources, I don't believe I can't raise a direct descendant!"
"???!!"
Shuangqiao, hidden in the shadows, stared in disbelief, a chill running down his spine. He finally understood why Zhuoyuan would torture himself by crawling into a cave to endure the heat after going into heat.
It turns out that his offspring bloodline holds so many secrets.
Thinking of these filthy people who were always eyeing him, Shuangqiao felt a surge of displeasure: You bastard, how dare you covet my people! I'll make you pay!
...
As night deepened, a gentle breeze rustled the leaves.
This made Shuangqiao, who was hiding there, increasingly anxious. "Damn it, was the poison I used not enough? How come those people haven't reacted at all after so long?"
After waiting for half an hour, Shuangqiao decided to change his plans and rescue those people first.
He moved with the agility of a cat, darting between the towering palaces, and was overjoyed to see the guard who had fainted outside the door.
He swaggered over and kicked the person on the ground twice: "Tsk, I thought Master gave me fake medicine!"
At this moment, everyone in the hall looked at Shuang Qiao, this uninvited guest, with some surprise on their faces. "May I ask, young hero, who are you...?"
Shuangqiao untied the Immortal Binding Ropes one by one, but when he heard their questions, he couldn't answer them for a moment.
He originally came to Dragon Lord Palace to seek revenge on Zhuo Yuan, but now it has turned into a ridiculous rescue mission, so he could only change the subject: "Don't ask anymore, let's leave first!"
"Young hero, but our spiritual power has been destroyed. If we want to get out, I'm afraid..."
Shuangqiao looked at the large group of people behind him and immediately felt a bit worried. He dared not be so sure that he could protect them. "Isn't there a safe place to take refuge?"
Elder: "Yes. It's a forbidden area of our clan, but I'm afraid we can't get in..."
Shuangqiao asked in confusion, "Why can't I get in?"
Elder: "We used to be able to enter, but after the Grand Palace Master went into seclusion last time, we haven't been able to enter anymore."
Suddenly, they heard hurried footsteps approaching from afar. Shuangqiao's expression changed drastically as he exclaimed, "We can't worry about that now, let's run to that forbidden area!"
In the face of the urgency, no one had time to think. They helped the injured person up and ran towards the back of the mountain.
As expected, they were indeed blocked by the barrier, which stumped them. "What should we do now!"
At this moment, the pursuers arrived from behind. Rong Xu looked at Shuang Qiao in front of him and sneered, "Who are you? How dare you interfere in the affairs of my Dragon Lord Palace?!"
Shuangqiao: "I am your father."
"you--!"
Suddenly, Rong Xu narrowed his eyes and looked him over, then a look of delight appeared on his face. "What is your relationship with Zhuo Yuan?"
Seeing his reaction, Shuangqiao was puzzled and said calmly, "It's alright."
"Heh." Rong Xu wore a knowing, mocking expression. "You're reeking of that kid's annoying aura, and you still dare to argue!"
Shuangqiao: "..."
"Haha, I thought he was so tough, always turning away the people I brought. He acted all high and mighty all the time, but I never expected him to fall for someone like you!"
"???!"
Shuangqiao felt offended. What do you mean by calling someone like you trash?
He's handsome, with a slim waist, long legs, and a beautiful face—how could he be at a disadvantage?!
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