Chapter 88 Extra: Spring Mountain Hatred - Highlights 1 + 100 Questions about Luo Chen's Compatibility
Questionnaire interviewees: Luo Binghe x Shen Qingqiu
Questionnaire Host: Xiang Tian Dafeiji
Questionnaire Provider: System
The system that shoots down airplanes into the sky issued a mission.
A bizarre questionnaire.
The entire questionnaire was unclear about what it was trying to investigate, and the questions became increasingly offensive as the questionnaire progressed.
But no matter how awful it is, he still needs to accumulate some points, right?
After abandoning his (already lacking in ability) dignity and begging Shen Dada, Shen Qingqiu finally reluctantly agreed to bring the one he raised—no, the disciple he raised—to complete this questionnaire.
Therefore, the following is a live view of the aircraft.
Shang Qinghua: "May I ask your name?"
Luo Binghe had just sat down when he heard this question. He raised an eyebrow and said unhappily, "You don't even know my name, what are you asking?"
Shang Qinghua: "How old are you?"
...To be honest, Shen Qingqiu really didn't know the exact age of this body. He looked up at Shang Qinghua and said, "Shouldn't you know better?"
Shang Qinghua twirled his brush, thinking to himself that he hadn't thought about this question either, so he just drew a number on it haphazardly.
Shang Qinghua: "What is your gender?"
After being bombarded with three idiotic questions at the start, Luo Binghe was already too lazy to answer, and Shen Qingqiu couldn't take it anymore: "You've been assigned to the Green Dingding Pure Love Channel, what do you think?"
Shang Qinghua silently crossed out the thirty-odd similar pointless questions at the end of the questionnaire and asked again, "What is your personality like?"
Shen Qingqiu thought for a moment and said, "It's alright."
Luo Binghe replied, "I don't know."
Shang Qinghua: "What about the other person's personality?"
Shen Qingqiu listed them one by one: "Crybaby, girlish heart, love-struck, chuunibyou, clingy and mushy."
Luo Binghe's eyes glistened with tears, as if he had been rejected and was a little hurt, but he still obediently answered the question: "Of course, Shizun's personality is the best. He is gentle, strong, and considerate."
Shen Qingqiu: "..."
Suddenly I feel a little embarrassed, what's wrong with me!
He coughed twice and changed his words, saying, "This child actually has a pretty good personality. He has one particularly rare quality: he's obedient. That's enough."
Luo Binghe's cheeks flushed.
Shang Qinghua asked dryly, "When and where did the two of you meet?"
He knows the answer to that question!
Luo Binghe said, "I first met my master when I had just passed the entrance exam for the Cangqiong Mountain Sect..."
Shen Qingqiu felt uneasy. Back then, Luo Binghe hadn't met him, but the original, and it wasn't a pleasant memory.
He waved his fan and said, "Pass, pass!"
Shang Qinghua: "What was your first impression of the other person?"
Luo Binghe continued his recollection, saying lightly, "A lofty and unattainable immortal."
Shen Qingqiu spoke frankly: "A little bun." And a handsome guy at that.
Shang Qinghua: "What do you like about the other person?"
Shen Qingqiu said with a kind and gentle expression, "You're obedient enough."
Luo Binghe smiled and said, "I like everything about Shizun."
Shang Qinghua: "What do you dislike about the other person?"
Luo Binghe replied decisively, "No."
Shen Qingqiu was touched by his resolute answer and, in return, replied, "No."
If you actually tell him what he dislikes about something, and he cries in front of others, that would be incredibly embarrassing...
Shang Qinghua: "How do you address the other person?"
Luo Binghe, feeling utterly bored, turned to his head and said, "Master, these questions are truly baffling. What exactly are we here for?"
Shen Qingqiu calmly said, "Binghe, be good. It's just a formality. Consider it saving your Uncle Shang's life."
Shang Qinghua: "How would you like the other person to address you?"
Luo Binghe blushed.
Upon seeing his shy demeanor, Shen Qingqiu felt a sense of foreboding and waved her hand, saying, "Pass! Pass, pass, pass!"
Seeing that things seemed to be heading for a bombshell, Shang Qinghua egged them on, saying, "What's there to ask! You've already passed every single question, what else is there to ask? Brother Bing... Junior Nephew, just say it!"
Luo Binghe glanced nervously at Shen Qingqiu and whispered, "Just like how a normal married couple addresses each other."
Shang Qinghua immediately said, "Master Shen, Bing... your junior nephew wants to hear you call me husband, did you hear me?"
Shen Qingqiu said, "Shut up."
Shang Qinghua: "If you were to use an animal as a metaphor, what would you think the other person would be?"
Without hesitation, Luo Binghe replied, "Lin Lin Baihe."
Shen Qingqiu said, "I can't think of anything from animals. But I can think of something from plants. How about the black lotus?"
Luo Binghe asked, puzzled, "Master, are there black lotuses too?"
Shang Qinghua: "If you were to give someone a gift, what would you choose? What kind of gift would you want?"
Luo Binghe said, "I will offer anything as long as Master speaks up."
Shen Qingqiu honestly replied, "It seems there's nothing I particularly want."
As the lord of a peak, there's really nothing that's hard to get my hands on. Thinking about it this way, it really feels like a waste to be sitting on a mountain of gold.
Luo Binghe said, "Then I want my master to ignore everyone and stay with me for three days."
Shang Qinghua licked the tip of his pen and muttered, "Why don't I just stay with you for the rest of my life?"
Luo Binghe shook his head and said, "Master will be unhappy."
Seeing his gloomy face and resentful expression, Shang Qinghua was dumbfounded, but Shen Qingqiu remained calm: "You child, you're overthinking things again. How could your teacher be unhappy?"
Shang Qinghua: "How far has your relationship progressed?"
Shen Qingqiu said, "I've done everything I should have done, and I've also done things I shouldn't have done."
Luo Binghe said, feeling wronged, "Why would we do something we shouldn't have? Does Master think we... shouldn't have done it?"
Shen Qingqiu said, "No. If it were something you shouldn't have done, I wouldn't have let you do it."
Shang Qinghua: "Where did the two of you have your first date?"
Luo Binghe said, "The Water Prison of the Illusion Flower Palace."
Shang Qinghua: "..."
Shen Qingqiu: "..."
Ice Bro, you call that a date?!
Shang Qinghua: "What was the atmosphere like between the two of you back then?"
Luo Binghe: "Not good."
It's not something that can be described simply as "not very good"!
Shang Qinghua: "Where do you usually go on dates?"
Shen Qingqiu rested her chin on her hand: "The moment I open my eyes, I see him. The moment I close my eyes, I still see him. Wouldn't that count as being on a date all the time?"
Luo Binghe asked cautiously, "Will Master find it annoying?"
Shen Qingqiu patted his back and said, "No. You just overthink things."
Shang Qinghua thought to himself, dating Bing Ge, no, dating Bing Mei is so damn tiring!
Shen Dada has already coaxed him three times with just a few questions! This endless cycle of BLX is never going to end!
So annoying!
Shen Qingqiu is just like a kindergarten teacher taking care of children!
Shang Qinghua: "Who confessed first?"
Luo Binghe: "Me."
Shen Qingqiu: "Of course it's him."
Shang Qinghua: "What could the other party do that would leave you feeling helpless?"
Shen Qingqiu spread his hands helplessly and said, "I can't do anything about it when he starts crying."
Luo Binghe said, "When Master gets angry, there's nothing I can do."
Shang Qinghua grunted, shaking his leg as he took notes, inwardly complaining: Just like kindergarten kids and teachers!
Shang Qinghua: "What makes your heart race the most when you're with someone?"
Luo Binghe said earnestly, "When you pat my head and teach me."
Shen Qingqiu said, "Uh, when they're teary-eyed and begging me for something."
Luo Binghe continued, "And when they cursed at me, hit me..."
He looked completely absorbed, something Shen Qingqiu seemed to have long been accustomed to.
Shang Qinghua silently added a note next to Luo Binghe's name: "A terminally ill masochist."
Shang Qinghua: "Have you ever lied to someone? Are you good at lying?"
Right after asking the question, he confidently wrote the three characters "liar" next to Luo Binghe's name.
Luo Binghe said, "Yes. But it will never happen again!"
Shang Qinghua: "Have you ever argued? What kind of arguments did you have?"
Shen Qingqiu sighed, "They're arguing so fiercely. They're making a huge fuss over nothing, I don't even know what they're up to."
Luo Binghe said angrily, "Why do you keep asking these questions? You're just making Master unhappy for no reason."
Shang Qinghua shrugged: "Is it my fault?"
Shang Qinghua: "How do you reconcile afterward?"
Shen Qingqiu waved his hand and said, "Clap clap clap, save the world!"
Shang Qinghua: "Is their relationship public knowledge or a secret?"
Shen Qingqiu countered, "Have you ever heard of 'The Sorrow of Spring Mountains'?"
The questions that followed only continued to escalate to the lowest possible level. Shang Qinghua cleared his throat: "Are you the aggressor or the receiver?"
Luo Binghe asked, puzzled, "What do you mean?"
He genuinely didn't understand, while Shen Qingqiu pretended not to, fanning himself and saying, "Who knows what it means? Forget it."
Shang Qinghua: "Why did you make this decision?"
Shen Qingqiu thought for a moment: "I don't know either. It was decided just like that out of nowhere. Maybe... because I felt sorry for him?"
Luo Binghe asked in confusion, "I still don't understand what you're asking."
Shen Qingqiu patted his head and said earnestly, "It's okay if you don't understand. You won't lose out anyway."
Shang Qinghua: "Where was your first physical intimacy?"
Before Shen Qingqiu could answer, Luo Binghe interrupted, "Qingjing Peak."
Shen Qingqiu: "Bury..."
Luo Binghe interrupted again, "Qingjing Peak, Bamboo House."
Shen Qingqiu thought to himself, "Fine, Luo Binghe won't admit to such a disastrous first time. Qingjing Peak it is, there's nothing to argue about. Let him answer whatever he wants, I won't correct him."
Shang Qinghua: "What were your thoughts at the time?"
Shen Qingqiu remained silent.
If we're talking about the truth, there are only three words: "Ouch, ouch, ouch." It's really embarrassing for Luo Binghe in front of others.
Luo Binghe said dejectedly, "Master is so kind. But I'm so useless."
Shang Qinghua: "What was your first thing to say on the morning of your first night?"
Luo Binghe: "Master, breakfast is ready."
Shen Qingqiu: "Don't say anything, just put your clothes on!"
Shang Qinghua: "How many times a month do you have sex?"
Shen Qingqiu was incredulous: "Who's so idle as to bother with this kind of thing? And why does the problem keep going in such a strange direction?"
Luo Binghe said seriously, "Roughly speaking, it's one night every three days. If Master is in a good mood, he might occasionally let me touch him once every two days."
Shang Qinghua bit his pen, muttering as he scribbled through his notes, "This doesn't make sense... According to my setup, I should be able to keep going from the beginning of the month to the end without any problems, right?"
Shang Qinghua: "Under normal circumstances, where is physical intimacy possible?"
Shen Qingqiu said, "He is obsessed with the bamboo house."
Luo Binghe nodded with a smile: "Mm."
Shang Qinghua: "What kind of [beep] place would you like to try?"
Shen Qingqiu said, "It doesn't matter where you go, why change the venue?"
Luo Binghe calmly replied, "Hundred Battles Peak."
Silence reigned all around.
Luo Binghe calmly replied, "The Hundred Battles Peak Martial Arts Arena."
Shen Qingqiu =口=: "...Holy crap?!"
Shang Qinghua: Are you out of your mind or out of your senses?!
Shang Qinghua: "[Beep] Did the two of you have any agreement at the time?"
Luo Binghe: "You must tell me if it hurts. You absolutely must!"
Shen Qingqiu: "Don't cry!"
Shang Qinghua: "I say, have you guys misunderstood the meaning of the word 'agreement'?"
Shang Qinghua: "Do you agree or disagree with the idea that if you can't have someone's heart, you should at least have their body?"
Shen Qingqiu disagreed, saying, "Loser...the thoughts of a loser."
Luo Binghe said, "What use is a body if there is no heart?"
Shang Qinghua was heartbroken: In his writing, Luo Binghe was clearly a peerless harem who only pursued lust, and he must have sexually assaulted at least a dozen girls...
He knew that Luo Binghe had become gay in this strange world, but how exactly did he end up like this step by step?
Shang Qinghua: "If the other person is raped by thugs, what would you do?"
This question is too surreal.
Shen Qingqiu remained silent for a long time before saying, "Who would be so foolish as to rape him..."
If you're going to die, can't you at least find a tragic and beautiful way to die?
Luo Binghe straightened his sleeves and said slowly, "Make them into human pigs, throw them into the Abyss of No Return, and then think of some other way to slowly torture them to death."
Shang Qinghua: "If a good friend told you that he was lonely, so only tonight, please... and asked for physical intimacy, what would you do?"
Luo Binghe said indifferently, "I don't have shameless friends. I don't need friends."
Shen Qingqiu lowered his head, scraped the tea leaves in his cup, took a sip, and said, "I don't have any either."
Luo Binghe asked doubtfully, "Really? Uncle Liu...wouldn't do such a thing?"
Tea was sprayed all over the floor.
Shang Qinghua returned after changing into clean clothes and continued asking questions.
Do you consider yourself good at sex? What about your partner?
Shen Qingqiu chuckled dryly. Luo Binghe was on the verge of tears. Seeing his sorrowful and pitiful state, Shen Qingqiu felt pity for him, turned to Shang Qinghua, and said angrily, "Why bring up something that shouldn't be brought up? Enough!"
Shang Qinghua picked at his ear: "Anyway, it's all my fault."
Shang Qinghua: "Are you interested in SM?"
Luo Binghe asked, "What is that? Master, why are there more and more things I don't understand?"
Shen Qingqiu said, "Oh. I'm just asking you, do you like it when I hit you, do you like it when I scold you, or do you feel anything when I prick you with a needle or burn you with fire?"
Luo Binghe blushed slightly and said softly, "Since it was done by Master, how could this disciple not like it?"
Shang Qinghua understood, and with a flourish of his pen, wrote: "Luo Binghe is very interested in SM!"
Shang Qinghua: "What's the most painful part of sex?"
Luo Binghe: "Too small."
Shen Qingqiu: "Too big."
Shang Qinghua cursed inwardly that both master and disciple were shameless, then picked up his pen and wrote: "Figure it out yourself!"
Shang Qinghua: "Have you ever been actively tempted by someone?"
Shen Qingqiu pointed to himself: "Me? Do I look like that kind of person?"
Shang Qinghua muttered, "It's hard to say. Actually, you look pretty straight..."
Shang Qinghua: "Where do you like to be kissed?"
Luo Binghe said, "Forehead, fingers, lips, everywhere."
Shen Qingqiu said helplessly, "Actually... this child doesn't know how to kiss, he only bites."
Shang Qinghua: "[Beep] What's the best way to please someone?"
Shen Qingqiu said, "Praise him for his progress?"
Luo Binghe said, "Don't cry."
Shang Qinghua wrote quickly, absentmindedly adding, "Master Shen's standards are really low."
Shang Qinghua: "What were you thinking at that time?"
Shen Qingqiu said, "Who created this questionnaire? Do they have any experience? What else can you think of in a situation like that but a complete blank?"
Shang Qinghua: "Did you take off your clothes yourself or did the other person help you take them off?"
Shen Qingqiu said, "If I let him come, I won't have many clothes left to wear."
Luo Binghe argued, "Master, how could I possibly control my strength at that time?"
Shang Qinghua: "About how many times a night?"
Shen Qingqiu said with a headache, "How many times? Who really counts that?"
Shang Qinghua turned a page, about to ask again, but Luo Binghe, who had already lost patience, sneered: "If you really want to know, count them today, and then tell Uncle Shang later, isn't that enough!"
Luo Binghe was indeed a man of action. He started counting as soon as he said it. Before Shang Qinghua could react, he had already grabbed Shen Qingqiu and said, "Excuse me, I can't keep you company!" He kicked the door open and stormed out. The wind rushed into the room, blowing the stack of questionnaires he had just finished all over the floor.
Shang Qinghua's lips twitched uncontrollably. He squatted down, picked up a few bills, and after a while, suddenly knelt down.
"Shen Da-da... the mission... I haven't finished asking questions yet... System, don't deduct time from my account so quickly!"
Extra Chapter 5: Spring Mountain Sorrow - Excerpt 1
[Excerpt from "Spring Mountain Sorrow" - Part 1]
Shen Qingqiu's two thighs were draped over Luo Binghe's waist, and the smooth, oily skin on the inside of her thighs unconsciously rubbed against his waist.
Shen Qingqiu said with a black line on his face, "Wait, calm down first."
The moment they walked in, they flipped someone onto the bed and pulled down their pants. What's going on?!
What triggered this now?!
Luo Binghe shifted his body, which was stuck between his legs, forward a little further and said, "But this disciple saw something very interesting today, and I'm afraid I won't be able to calm down for the next few days. What should I do, Master?"
Shen Qingqiu calmly replied, "That's easy. What is it? Show it to me, and then we can discuss it. Before that, get me a new pair of trousers and a belt."
Luo Binghe nodded, ignoring the last sentence, and said, "Alright, then let Master take a look."
He slowly and deliberately took out a thin booklet from his pocket.
The booklet was brightly colored and looked rather gaudy at first glance, yet it also seemed familiar.
As Shen Qingqiu was wondering, Luo Binghe turned the book over, straightened his back, and recited it in a clear and loud voice.
"...After nightfall, Luo Binghe lay in bed, tossing and turning. Accustomed to sleeping in the cold woodshed, he found it difficult to fall asleep in the bed. Especially when he thought of his beloved master lying not far away, separated only by a screen and a gauze curtain, the daytime's warm greetings and attentive care seemed to be right before his eyes, it was as if a ball of evil fire was burning in his stomach, growing stronger and stronger..."
Shen Qingqiu: "..."
Luo Binghe remained unfazed and continued reading: "...Luo Binghe reached for the bed, rustling as he untied Shen Qingqiu's inner garment belt, and slipped his hand inside the fabric, finding it smooth and delicate, the skin supple and supple. In his dazed and confused state, he tore the belt in two..."
Shen Qingqiu glanced at the belt that Luo Binghe had just violently torn off on the ground, and goosebumps rose all over his body.
He said, "That's enough."
Luo Binghe tidied the booklet slightly, raised his eyes and said seriously, "It says here that I lost my virginity on the night I moved into the woodshed. My passion was high and my lust was aroused. In the dead of night, I sneaked into the inner room of the bamboo house and did this and that to my master, who was suppressed by nightmares and unable to move. We were affectionate and tender until dawn."
What the heck?!
If I remember correctly, Luo Binghe was only fifteen years old at that time!
Utterly devoid of conscience!!!
This is utterly inhuman!
As Luo Binghe flipped through the book, he said, "The 'Luo Binghe' in the book, apart from being bolder and more daring than his disciple, is also quite similar to his master in his feelings."
Shen Qingqiu's voice changed: "If you really dare to do such a thing, I, your teacher, will take your life on the spot."
Luo Binghe leaned down and kissed his earlobe, his warm breath brushing against his ear canal, and said coquettishly, "Master, didn't you say we were going to discuss this together? At least take a few more glances!"
I dare not look, for fear of going blind and having nowhere to replace my titanium alloy dog eyes!
Luo Binghe chuckled and said, "Don't want to see? Then let your disciple explain it to you."
He said with dramatic intonation, "After Master lost his virginity to 'Luo Binghe' that night, he severely punished this disobedient disciple, intending to expel him from the Cangqiong Mountain Sect, but ultimately couldn't bring himself to do it, only treating him coldly. Until the Immortal Alliance Conference, an unexpected event occurred, and Master and disciple were separated. After several years of wandering, after their reunion, 'Shen Qingqiu' was finally caught red-handed by 'Luo Binghe'. Come, Master, look, the part about the water prison in the Illusionary Flower Palace is so well written."
Shen Qingqiu couldn't resist him, and was also quite curious, so she couldn't help but glance at him out of the corner of her eye.
With just one strike, it was chopped until it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside.
Spring Mountain's Sorrow, the Thirty-Seventh Tribulation: Temptation in the Water Prison
Shen Qingqiu shook his head, his words slurred, "Luo... Binghe, you... you let me go..."
Luo Binghe grasped his buttocks, kneaded them a few times, and pulled them apart, forcing the little hole that had been ravaged countless times to be exposed. He sneered, "Master, you're crying and begging me to let you go now, did you ever think this day would come?"
Shen Qingqiu sobbed uncontrollably, "It's already swollen... I can't insert it anymore..."
It was indeed severely swollen, almost unrecognizable. A ring of swollen, red flesh gleamed, tightly closed, making it seem extremely difficult to penetrate. Luo Binghe felt a pang of pity, but quickly recalled how Shen Qingqiu had abandoned him years ago, and his hatred surged. He coldly and ruthlessly thrust himself inside, but after only inserting a small portion, he found it exceptionally difficult. This was because the swollen area was hotter and wetter than usual, but also much tighter.
Shen Qingqiu wept bitterly, hissing and gasping for breath, writhing in excruciating pain as the forceful penetration of the penis pierced her. The tiny wounds on her inner walls were scraped raw; she knew it would bleed again if it went in a few more inches.
"It's going to break...it's going to rot...it hurts..." Shen Qingqiu's hands were bound, and he struggled and twisted in vain, unable to break free.
Shen Qingqiu: "..."
Holy crap, what the hell is this?!
Who the hell is this tearful woman?! Who the hell is this devilishly arrogant woman?!
It's clearly Luo Binghe who cries the most every time he goes to bed!
After reading it, Luo Binghe commented, "If it were another disciple, they would never have done such a forceful thing. If Master had only frowned, the disciple would not have been able to do it. How could they have gone so far as to cry and still not give up? The handling here is somewhat unrealistic."
It's more than just distorted... Shen Qingqiu really wants to sue the author...
OOC. It's outrageously OOC!
What the hell is this "Spring Mountain Hatred"?!
It's an RPS fanfiction that's totally OOC to the extreme, a terrible erotic story, yet it's still so popular!
No wonder I've always heard people say that the more outrageous an article is, the more likely it is to become a hit in the community!
No, that's not the point... Shen Qingqiu curses the person who wrote this erotic novel and composed this erotic song to be impotent for life! A single dog! Serves him right for masturbating his whole life! May he masturbate until he dies and never get a wife!
Luo Binghe said, "Why does Master's face turn pale and red at the same time? The following plot is even more dramatic and exciting, which is amazing. Although I have respected Master's body as a sacred thing during those five years and never dared to do anything disrespectful, since it is a booklet circulating in the public, it is okay to read and laugh at these strange plots."
Shen Qingqiu immediately noticed the title: [Spring Mountain Sorrow, Forty-Nine Tribulations: Five Years of Waiting in Vain.]
Eggs shattered all over the floor.
No way, no way, no way! This title!!!
They're even going so far as to explore the gates of a new world! Is it really that extreme?!
As it turns out, Shen Qingqiu underestimated the author's limits when it came to writing "Spring Mountain Hatred".
...
The candlelight flickered, and though Shen Qingqiu was oblivious, his brows were delicate and his lips red, his entire being flushed with a spring-like allure. Luo Binghe placed his soft hands on the back of his neck before kissing him, and it seemed as if Shen Qingqiu had awakened, instinctively wrapping his arms around Luo Binghe's neck to return the kiss. The curtains fell to the floor, moving even without wind, their disheveled clothes lying on the ground amidst their passionate embrace. From within the swaying gauze curtains came Luo Binghe's low, labored breathing.
...
Shen Qingqiu lay lifelessly on top of Luo Binghe, held tightly in his strong arms. Her nipples were swollen and bright red from being sucked, like two small fruits. Her buttocks were covered in bluish-purple handprints. Her wet, throbbing vulva, still soft and wet, held a semi-erect penis.
Shen Qingqiu burst into tears.
How could they do that?!
This challenges our values and moral boundaries!
I heard that stories about green-haired girls having children are very popular. God bless Chunshanhen, please, please don't have any stories about having children! Thank you!!!
After quickly turning the pages, another deafening thunderclap followed.
Spring Mountain's Hatred, the Fifty-Fifth Calamity: The Blood of the Heavenly Demon
...
Their chests pressed tightly together, and Luo Binghe felt the delicate and tender skin of the person in his arms, which was even more smooth and glossy after being soaked in the mountain spring.
Without a word, he embraced Shen Qingqiu, lowered his head and kissed him deeply, sometimes biting his lips and gently tearing them, sometimes probing with his tongue, ravaging and entwining in his mouth.
Although Shen Qingqiu was unwilling, the demonic blood inside her made her weak, and she was also breathless from being kissed. Her chest heaved irregularly, and her nipples rubbed against Luo Binghe's muscles, gradually becoming erect. Before she knew it, her legs were spread apart, and Luo Binghe suddenly thrust into her.
Although the two had been fooling around for quite some time, and Shen Qingqiu had long since become accustomed to Luo Binghe's enormous member, the sudden intrusion was still extremely uncomfortable. Especially the moment the penis pierced through the intestinal wall, the warm spring water also rushed in, and his lower mouth swallowed a lot of water. His legs, hanging on both sides of Luo Binghe's waist, immediately clamped together, and the intestinal walls trembled incessantly. Luo Binghe felt that the small hole was both gripping and sucking, which was incredibly comfortable. He vigorously kneaded Shen Qingqiu's buttocks, trying to make him relax while adjusting his position.
Having been used for many days, Shen Qingqiu quickly recovered and, with tears in her eyes, scolded, "...Get out!"
Luo Binghe laughed and said, "Master scolds so much, but his body won't obey him."
Shen Qingqiu gritted his teeth and said unwillingly, "...If you hadn't fed me that poisonous blood...how could I have suffered such humiliation from you, you ungrateful wretch..."
Under the control of the Heavenly Demon Blood, he had no choice but to obediently spread his legs wider, relaxing his rear acupoint to make it easier for Luo Binghe to manipulate him. His soft, seductive acupoint held Luo Binghe, sucking on it gently.
Shen Qingqiu's breathing became increasingly erratic, on the verge of tears. When he was thrust into so hard, he pursed his lips and let out low moans through his nose. Luo Binghe supported his buttocks with one hand, keeping their hips tightly interlocked, while the other hand gently slapped Shen Qingqiu's round, snow-white buttocks, thrusting and slapping in turn, making Shen Qingqiu feel extremely ashamed and indignant.
After a round of passion, and with only a short rest, Luo Binghe carried him out of the water. The air was cold, and Shen Qingqiu's limbs, including his anus, twitched. Luo Binghe laid him naked and sprawled out on a large blue stone beside the hot spring, as if offering him as a sacrifice. They curled up in a ball, the sky above them. The blue stone was icy cold, and Shen Qingqiu squirmed as soon as he lay down. His fair skin, flushed pink from the steam of the spring water after their intense lovemaking, and his dark eyes, like scattered stars, shimmered with a watery light. Exhausted and weary, disheartened, he turned his head away, refusing to look directly at his traitorous disciple, Luo Binghe.
Luo Binghe positioned himself between his legs, hoisting his pale calves onto his shoulders. His penis thrust in with a soft plop, then began to pump in and out slowly. Every inch of the inner walls was stretched to its limit, rubbing harshly against the shaft. The folds of the opening were smoothed out.
Shen Qingqiu: "..."
The author seems to be having a lot of fun with the various methods of rape and forced sexual intercourse...
Luo Binghe said slowly, "Actually, I never thought that the blood of the Heavenly Demon could be used for this purpose."
Shen Qingqiu remained silent.
He never imagined that Luo Binghe's underground palace with hot springs in the Demon Realm could be used for this purpose...
Luo Binghe said, "I've learned something new."
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