Fengyun's Godless Juexin

Every time the executioner swung his whip, the young man's slender body trembled uncontrollably, and the two red and cherry blossoms also trembled slightly.

Ju Wushen stared greedily, and eager flames shot out from his usually expressionless eyes.

Fortunately, everyone's eyes were focused on Juexin, and no one noticed Juexin's strange appearance.

Needle dropping could be heard in the entire execution hall, only the cracking of the whip and the executioner's loud counting: "47, 48..."

"Are you only 48?" Jue Xin frowned bitterly, his handsome face was full of pain, and he only hoped that the torture would end as soon as possible.

However, he didn't know that someone was viewing his suffering as enjoyment and enjoying it with relish.

Of course this man is absolutely godless.

Looking at the young man's frowning eyebrows, the long and neat eye feathers that hang down to cover the eyelids, and the expression of pain and forbearance, he felt a sense of sadistic pleasure and feeling that he was coming. The head protruding from the depths of his body stimulated his body to heat up and his heart beat faster, and his hips and lower back even reacted.

At this moment, there was only one voice in Jue Wushen's heart screaming crazily, urging himself to press the seductive young man in front of him, occupy him, enter him, and let him tremble and moan only for himself.

This thought was so strong that Jue Wushen stood up uncontrollably and walked up to Jue Xin step by step.

09. Fear

The executioner was able to draw the No.60 whip, and suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression around him. He quickly turned his head to look, but saw the tall figure of Jue Wushen standing behind him like standing in front of him. The coercive air that rushed to his face forced him to suffocate, he quickly stepped back a few steps and stood behind Jue Wushen, bowing to ask the Palace Mistress for instructions.

At this time, Juexin was almost unconscious from the pain, and felt that the whipping had stopped, so he tried to stay awake, opened his eyes, and saw a figure as tall as Juewu Shenshan covering him in a haze.

Jue Wushen squinted his eyes and looked at the criss-crossing red and swollen welts on Jue Xin's body, and a strong sense of sadism rose in his heart.

He stretched out his hand, took the whip from the executioner, and whipped Jue Xin cracklingly, while secretly admiring the beauty of Jue Xin frowning and enduring pain.

Jue Wushen whipped the remaining [-] whips, and threw the whips with unsatisfied intentions: "The execution is over, I will take him away."

After speaking, he untied the rope himself, hugged the semi-conscious Jue Xin in his arms, then turned around and walked away, leaving only the executioner and several elders staring at each other, all of them puzzled.

Jue Wushen returned to the bedroom with Juexin in his arms, put him on the bed, then found a wound medicine, opened Juexin's chin and fed him.

Jue Xin felt a warm current flowing slowly in his body, and his sanity could not help being cleared.

When he opened his eyes, he suddenly saw Jue Wushen sitting on the head of the bed, staring at him with dark eyes.

Jue Xin had an innate fear of Jue Wushen, and could not help but flinch when he saw this, his already pale face turned even paler.Seeing his cute reaction, Jue Wushen chuckled, raised his hand to caress Jue Xin's thin, bare chest, and slender and warm fingers slowly slid down along a swollen welt, Immediately succeeded in making Jue Xin tremble slightly.

"Father, father..." Jue Xin looked nervously at Jue Wushen who was behaving strangely in front of him, and said in a trembling voice, "Can I go back and rest?"

Jue Wushen stared at the tense and alert young man in front of him like a frightened little animal, and suddenly he was in a good mood, hehe smiled and said, "You can rest here!"

"But," Jue Xin said uncertainly, "Isn't this your room?"

Seeing his bewildered expression, Jue Wushen loved Sha in his heart, and became even more determined to take Jue Xin as his own.

What damn secular etiquette, go to hell!

Whatever you like, you have to get it no matter what, even if it is your own son!

Anyway, he is the earth emperor in this Wushenjue palace, as long as he likes it, who would dare to say no? !

Absolutely Wushen put aside the burden of thought, and stared firmly at Juexin with his deep black eyes, which were full of scorching flames and undisguised possessiveness.

That gaze was too terrifying, and a strong sense of fear rose in Jue Xin's heart. He raised his head and looked at Jue Wushen vigilantly, and asked timidly and guardedly, "Father, what do you want to do?"

"You'll find out soon enough."

Jue Xin was stunned and couldn't react for a while, but stared at Jue Wushen with a pair of frightened black eyes.

He looked at Jue Wushen in horror, almost unable to believe what happened before his eyes, but it happened to him so clearly and cruelly, forcing him to face the facts before him.

"Father!" Jue Xin screamed, desperately got up and wanted to escape out of bed, but Jue Wushen grabbed his ankle and dragged him back, pressing him back under his body again.

Jue Xin was terrified, struggling desperately, the sharp nails scratched Jue Wushen's strong arm.

Jue Wushen didn't feel it at all, and when he heard the boy call his father with a young voice that was still in the voice-changing period, he became even more excited, and the forbidden and immoral pleasure and sensation flowed in his blood, making his body tremble slightly.

As long as he thinks that the little beauty under him is his own direct son, the flesh and blood of his own blood, the desire and desire to conquer in Ju Wushen's heart will burn uncontrollably and crazily.

He knelt on one knee between Juexin's legs, bent down between his legs, clasped Juexin's slender white wrists with one hand and pressed them over his head, while the other hand untied Juexin's belt in a leisurely manner, and quickly lifted him His trousers were ripped off.

"Xin'er, don't run away, and don't try to resist." Jue Wushen stared at Jue Xin's beautiful eyes full of despair, bowed his head and pressed close to his ear and said in a low voice, "Let father love you well."

The man's scorching breath sprayed on the side of Jue Xin's ear, making the white earlobe quickly turn blood red.

Jue Xin guessed what Jue Wushen wanted to do to him, filled with despair, and screamed sharply: "Father! I am your own flesh and blood!"

"You don't need to remind me of this," Jue Wushen picked up Jue Xin's belt and tied his wrists firmly to the head of the bed, his voice was full of strong possessiveness: "Xin'er, you are mine. Yours Everything is mine." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and ruthlessly tore off the last piece of obscene trousers on Jue Xin's body, and covered the youth's green and limp organs with his big and generous hands. stand up.

The most sensitive part of the body was firmly held and teased by the man, and a tingling and tingling sensation that could not be ignored quickly hit Juexin.

However, what followed was even stronger shame and anger.

Jue Xin blushed, arched her body and struggled like a fish out of water.

Jue Wushen stopped his struggle with one leg, pinched the young stem and head with his slender fingers, and squeezed a few times with a little more strength, which immediately made Jue Xin gasp and soften his body.

"Don't be afraid, it's very comfortable, isn't it?" Jue Wushen continued to knead and pinch the half-hard stem and head in his hands, and said in a persuasive manner, "You like it yourself, look, it's so hard."

Jue Xin looked at Jue Wushen in horror, his dark eyes were full of suppressed tears.

She never dreamed that one day she would be naked, naked, and her body would be played and played on the bed by her biological father, and a strong sense of humiliation and fear surrounded him.

He was terrified of what would happen next, but he knew that he could not resist at all, so he could only look at Jue Wushen with tearful eyes full of pleading, and begged in despair: "Father, please forgive me, I'm sorry!" From now on, I will never do anything to hurt Juetian again, I just beg you to let me go..."

Jue Wushen looked at his beautiful son, his expression of shame and indignation, his slender body dyed with a layer of beautiful pale pink, the desire and flame in his body were further stimulated and ignited wildly, completely igniting his remaining rationality. Incinerate.

He let go of the hand that was pinching Juexin's vitals, then dipped a drop of liquid seeping from the small hole at the top with his finger, and slowly and firmly penetrated into the narrow acupoint at the back of Juexin.

Jue Xin's body trembled violently, and in the next second, he shouted in an almost shrill voice: "Father! I am your direct son! What you are doing is incest! Aren't you afraid of being punished by God?!"

"Do you think I care about this?" Jue Wushen sneered, while continuing to develop, he untied his belt with the other hand, revealing the strong and fit body of a mature man.

Knowing that he must be unlucky, Juexin closed his eyes in despair, two clear water trails meandering down the corners of his eyes.

Jue Wushen looked at Juexin's feather fan-like neat and slender eye feathers, which couldn't stop trembling, and felt that his crotch was so hard that it was about to explode.

He tore off his clothes and pants in twos and threes, and then pressed the huge and angry penis against the boy's tightly closed asshole, and stabbed it mercilessly.

"Ah!" The pain that seemed to be torn in two forced Jue Xin to scream out. He opened his eyes, and saw Jue Wushen's penis, which was much thicker than ordinary people, was pressing against his private parts. Has been buried in his body.

"Stop, stop!" Juexin cried out in pain, "It hurts so much, I can't go in anymore!"

Jue Wushen looked at Jue Xin's pained expression, and the sadistic factor hidden in his heart was once again provoked.

"It's possible." He said indifferently, and in the next second he stabbed hard to the end.

Jue Xin's eyes went dark, and the intense pain forced him to almost pass out.

Jue Wushen felt the ecstatic pleasure of being in heaven, he lowered his head, licked the red and swollen whip wound on Jue Xin's chest in a very erotic way, and said vaguely: "Look, isn't this going in?"

Jue Xin panted desperately, the severe pain in his body forced him to almost collapse.

The feeling of the raging tongue licking the wound on his chest made him unable to stop