Abyssal Kingdom

"Qin Wei" found an illusory god, a prisoner who was imprisoned at the bottom of the dungeon.

He synchronized to the world of Guiling again, and the man was trapped in the bondage lock, which looked like a throne, and also like a complicated torture instrument for nailing specimens, they deliberately set it like this.

Wei An stood there, the simultaneous illusion in front of him seemed to be real, he was still wearing a dress, he was the same as in the last dream... Qin Wei, he said his name was Wei An, but this name has only been called for three years .

In fact, he will never be able to get rid of the name Qin Wei, this identity, this crippled personality brought up, his soul is locked there.

Guiling was in a dark sacrificial hall, which should have been very bright, but it was surprisingly dark in his mind, exuding a primitive and terrifying atmosphere.

"Qin Wei" realized where this was. The Federation once gave Guiling to a slave empire for a year because of a diplomatic act.

Wei An had seen it in the materials of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but it was just a paragraph casually mentioned in the materials, so all of this was meaningless to him.

The bondage area of ​​Guiling is a huge sacred seat, and the instruments are running, making a low roar, and there are heavy chains extending behind them, spreading out radially, and intertwined ferociously, which is extremely terrifying.

This form was made by the Ministry of Science, and there is some kind of indescribable malice in it—they did it on purpose, making the restraints of the Guiling Mausoleum look like a ritual of the slave empire god king.

Guiling was in the middle, with his eyes downcast, his hands resting on the huge armrests, and he was in shackles.

His hands and feet were bloody, and the wound was deep enough to show the bone. He had been cut with some kind of fine tool, and his scalp was numb.

Wei An suddenly realized that during the period of being trapped in this dynasty, these people really ate a part of Guiling's body.

The nobles of the empire believed that his flesh and blood could help them get closer to the original mysterious power, and devouring was an important ritual for them to prove their status.

They pull out his nails, cut open blood vessels, or something more extreme and creepy...

Someone knelt down and kissed Guiling's feet.

The nobles of this empire are richly dressed, with intricate family crests, histories, and hunter-killer tattoos.

He kissed for a long time, Wei An almost thought it was a sexual fetish, but it didn't look like it was fanatical submission.

Guiling looked down at him, and Wei An felt that person's malice towards "believers" in the darkness of long pain and despair—these people will never be able to touch the truth, and they can't crave for it any more. They can only be lost and bloody for a lifetime.

That really seems to belong to the malice of God, far and grand, and runs through the fate of the entire population.

At this time, Wei An, who was Qin Wei, walked into this synchronization and stood in this huge place of human religious worship buildings.

There were many believers kneeling in the dark hall, and he felt goose bumps of fanaticism and longing.

"Qin Wei" understands this state, it's very common, he doesn't know how much he has seen it.

In this world, power is everything.This desire is so strong to the point of madness, but it is already lost, and people will trample everything under their feet, lose dignity and decency, and commit heinous crimes. This is just one of the extreme forms.

He stared at the man on the throne, the distant god, downcast, broken, devoured and alienated.

Wayne was furious, and walked towards him over all the frantic adoration of the world.

This is the treasure he found, his own.

The man's eyes were empty and he couldn't see anything, nor him.

Wei An stretched out his hand, stroked the long hair of "God", and traced his face.

He rested his fingertips on his lips, stroked them slowly, and then leaned over to kiss him.

This is a kiss belonging to "Qin Wei", which is cherished very much, but it also has the meaning of encroachment and declaration.

Guiling was trapped on the "sacred seat", unable to move at all, and it was difficult for his eyes to focus.

In this dark world where energy lamps are like candles, under the eyes of everyone, he kisses the god who is trapped on the restraint.

At the same time, he stroked Gui Ling's body very possessively and carefully, feeling the heat and trembling, Qin Wei was familiar with this set of things.

He felt like he was doing it in front of everyone, what a fucking savage place, and he had their god on the throne like a total invader, in a nasty and utterly ruthless way No-brainer way to show the world that he has him.

This is Qin Wei's way, the way he has been cultivated in his personality to deal with such things, he just wants everyone to know that this is his, and no one can fight it from him.

He has no sense of morality, he only knows how to grab.

While doing these things, "Qin Wei" - Wei An - turned his back on the world and turned his back to Guiling.He stroked his body slowly, the man could not escape, it was his perfect and powerful prize.

From the synchronization just now, the twisted desire in his heart is so strong, this is his essence.

The man's breath became short of breath from his caress, it was the breath of a human being, with confusion and longing.

Wayne was excited, the desire so dark, but he did everything in his power to keep him behind.

This is his own, and he will kill anyone who dares to attack him.

In the darkness, he felt the other party's response.

The "god" in the predicament broke free from the shackles of his hands, and his hands were clasped on his shoulders. His hands and feet were covered with blood, but he was still very powerful.

The eyes of the "God" focused, and the dark blue eyes had been recovered, and the eyes were full of desire.

The scene has changed.

For a moment Wei An wasn't sure if he was awake or in another dream.

The surroundings were dark, and he felt the heat, the uncontrollable trembling of a large area of ​​the body, their bodies pressed together in chaotic desire.

He tries to control it, but he's pretty sure he can't.

Gui Ling turned back and pressed him down.

They were indeed awake, in the research institute room.

The deep domain system hears the distant sounds outside, the noise of the radio band, speech, the collision of the space energy field and the death of particles.

People speak of ancient legends of "Old Gods" and "creatures of Hell," and the underlying dangerous thirst for the leap-like power of the human race.

There was an army coming from farther away, heading in this direction. I don't know if it was a researcher who came to investigate the situation. Wei An couldn't listen at this time.

The room was dark, and his eyesight was good, but at this moment, he seemed to have lost the ability to observe and think rationally, leaving only his body.

His own, and someone else's.

The man obviously wanted it very much, kissed him deeply, and tore off his clothes with one hand.

Wei An felt the shudder of the blade pressing into his skin, Gui Ling used systematic power, it was a huge and astonishing nothingness blade.

Wei An let out a very small moan, he didn't know why he could make such a sound, and why he was so sensitive.

When the interest was aroused, Wei An clasped Gui Ling's shoulder firmly with one hand, his fingertips sank into the skin, he longed to press this body underneath.

He is relatively strong now, and can extend the behavior in the dream, Guiling will allow it—should be, if he doesn't go too far.

But he didn't know what was too much.

Wei An didn't move any more, he felt Gui Ling's restless longing, he trembled under his touch, like an object that had been closed for a long time, would be completely opened under the hands of another person.

He was completely out of control, he didn't know how he would react.

The entanglement deepened, Wei An took a breath, he was very panicked, he had no ability to resist under Gui Ling's touch.

This is what would happen to him if he were to give up control.

Wayne knew what to do.

He has to let go of the initiative.

In his mind, this is not a good thing, it is being controlled, it is surrender, letting another same sex take pleasure in him, and he does not want anyone to do this to him in his life.

He couldn't enjoy the pleasure of suppressing Guiling.

Wei An's normal way of perceiving this kind of thing has been destroyed, but he can give himself to this person and let him hold his hand in a good direction.

He can go on, he can do anything.

Gui Ling kissed along his neck, full of longing, this is the savior he found, warm and gentle.

Wei An's mind was blank, he struggled to utter the only sentence in the chaos that frightened him.He said: "You take the lead..."

Gui Ling's hand caressed his hair, he felt strength and scorching temperature, with the desire to possess, Wei An shuddered again.

His body's reaction was hysterical and completely uncontrollable. He trembled under the contact of the other party and reacted inappropriately.

But he will give himself completely, leaving no part of his personal control.