【Xue Xiao】Prisoner in the deserted city

The empty room was pitch black.

The night was black, and Xue Yang was also black, as if blending into the dark night, only his eyes shone with a beast-like cold light.

Xue Yang crawled on Xiao Xingchen's body like a ghost, pinned him to the ground, silently lowered his head, gnawed at his throat, and pulled off the collar of Xiao Xingchen's Taoist robe with both hands.

Everything was like a nightmare, maybe he hadn't woken up from the coma, Xiao Xingchen couldn't see anything, he tried to block Xue Yang's hand in layers of darkness, but was pushed down by Xue Yang and pressed to the ground.

Xue Yang tore off Xiao Xingchen's snow-white Taoist robe, his actions were impatient and violent.

Everything around him is ethereal and illusory, only the person under him is real, his tongue licks the smooth neck, feeling the throbbing pulse.The tip of his tongue brushed across the protruding Adam's apple, and he bit it with his teeth. The pierced skin oozes fine blood, which is sucked into his mouth.

The fishy-sweet taste seemed to be addictive, he bit it harder, all the way down, the flexible tip of his tongue slid across the bare neck, and his teeth lingered on the collarbone, as if every inch of this person's skin, Does it make him extremely want to destroy, possess, and devour it?

He pulled the baggy clothes further apart, almost exposing his entire chest in the cold darkness.Xiao Xingchen raised his neck and silently refused, but how could he push away?

Xiao Xingchen had a low-grade fever due to illness, but Xue Yang was cold.Xue Yang felt like a moth in the cold winter, eagerly throwing himself into that warm embrace.

Xiao Xingchen didn't understand what was going on at this moment, and he couldn't care less about the pain in his wrist. In the confusion, he pushed the man away and wanted to get up, but he was pulled back by his arm, which was messy His taoist robe slid down with the movement, revealing half of his bare shoulders.

Xiao Xingchen was terrified, stretched out his hand to pull, but was held by someone, tightly wrapped in that person's palm, as if he was holding some rare treasure, so cautious and gentle.It's just that the hand holding his hand seems to be missing a finger, so it can't be completely covered, revealing a gap to escape.

Xiao Xingchen desperately wanted to leave, he shook his wrist vigorously, but was ruthlessly dragged and pressed to the ground by the man.The man lowered his head and licked the Tiantu acupoint between the collarbones with the tip of his tongue, making a creepy sucking sound somewhere in the empty Yizhuang, like drinking blood.

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

Xiao Xingchen's wrist was suppressed, his five fingers were pressed against the ground, his nails were dug deep into the soil, almost bleeding.What happened was beyond shocking. His mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what he meant, but the bone-chilling chill made him desperately want to escape.

"To shut up."

Xue Yang slapped Xiao Xingchen, but not very hard, uncharacteristically it was almost gentle.In the dark, Xue Yang tilted his head slightly, the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with smiles, his pupils were as green as a beast.The pointed canines were slightly exposed, and they were still stained with traces of Xiao Xingchen's blood.

Xue Yang smiled morbidly. He wiped the blood from his mouth, and his breath became urgent and heavy.He kissed Xiao Xingchen's chest again, how could the skin that was thin and thin due to illness be so beautiful and so nostalgic.Under the huge and chaotic throbbing, his hand reached into Xiao Xingchen's robe, and he groped around the thin waist, his body was tightly attached, and Xiao Xingchen's body was all over his body. The breath reminded him of the gentleness that this person showed to him not long ago, he was infatuated with it aftertaste, hugging him tightly, licking and biting him, wishing to fuse the two together like this One.

Xiao Xingchen was about to collapse, the darkness around him was endless, and everything was spinning wildly.He entangled and resisted the evil spirits on his body, but he was powerless to protect himself. The clothes that were always neat were torn from his shoulders indiscriminately, and every inch of his skin was abused and played with at will. He had no way to stop it, just like no way to escape from this place. A night that never seems to end.

"……don't want……"

In the chaos, Xiao Xingchen resisted powerlessly, even his shouts were barely audible.In the past, people would always be the first to think of Xiao Xingchen, who held a frost flower and took saving the world as his mission, and he was always responsive.However, at this moment, no one would come to his side and help him even a little bit.

Xue Yang smiled softly, this kind of gentleness was too terrifying, it was a strange anomaly of fiery hotness and coldness.

"Daozhang, I can't hear what you said."

Xue Yang's voice was smooth and sharp.

He took Xiao Xingchen's hand, and kissed down on the knuckle fingers one by one.Xiao Xingchen found a gap and tried to sit up, but was pushed down by Xue Yang again, and even protected the back of his head with his hands as if he was afraid that he would hurt from falling.Xue Yang controlled Xiao Xingchen with only one hand. With the other hand, he tore off his hair rope, quickly tied it to Xiao Xingchen's wrists, and then pressed it on top of his head.

"What do you want to do!"

Xiao Xingchen reprimanded instinctively, his mind was at a loss.

Hearing this question, Xue Yang let out a heck, as if hearing the biggest joke of the night, he laughed so hard that his whole body trembled.

Xue Yang said: "Really, Daoist, at what age are you still asking such childish questions, and now you still don't understand the situation, it really makes me laugh and cry. I wouldn't ask such a question when I was 12 years old."

Xue Yang said again: "However, your spotless appearance really makes me want to defile it properly."

Sadly, the pure white in this world seems to be dyed by various colors.Xue Yang said: "What I hate the most is also your ignorant appearance, thinking how noble you are."

Xue Yang pulled off Xiao Xingchen's belt and flung it back casually, the already loose Taoist robe and the overcoat were scattered together.Xiao Xingchen shook his head desperately with his lips trembling, tearing his hands like crazy, almost tore off the thin hair rope.Xue Yang tore off his belt, and re-bound Xiao Xingchen's hands in twos and twos.Impatiently wanting to occupy more, more, more, he wantonly vented his selfish desires on Xiao Xingchen's pale body, and then grabbed those two thumping legs, violently swollen desires. pierced in--

His body seemed to be torn apart, Xiao Xingchen almost fainted, or it was a kind of luck for him to faint at this moment.But no, the most sensitive nerves stimulated him again and again, making him clearly aware of how he was bullied and bullied by his sworn enemy.

Xue Yang took a long breath, and the green and tight acupoints wrapped him tightly, making him want what he wanted further.He moved in and out again and again, each advance was too narrow and difficult, and his movements became more and more fierce, as if nothing was enough.

"...don't...don't...why...why..."

Xiao Xingchen recited it over and over in a breakdown.

"why?"

Xue Yang struggled to get in and out, and said viciously, "I didn't even ask why I was in such a fate, because I knew it was useless to ask since I was seven years old, but now you want to ask, don't be too naive!"

He withdrew the thick penis, and then poked it in completely, hitting the softest part of the person below him: "Why do you not understand the filth of the world, why are you superior. Born in the chaotic world, you Do you think you can be spotless? You really laughed me to death. My good Taoist priest, how does it feel to be raped by your own disgusting people? Is it fun for you to fuck me? You have never enjoyed being clean and self-sufficient. Hahaha, you asked for everything, now that you look like this, do you think you can still dictate what I do? Ah? Tell me!"

Xiao Xingchen couldn't say anything, he couldn't even scream, his sobs were suppressed in his throat, and he twitched and raised his head.

He has never really hated a person, if he wanted to hate, it would be to hate himself for his inadequacy and incompetence.But at this moment, for the first time, he had doubts about fate.

He wanted to ask why fate treated him like this.

Xue Yang was panting heavily, his long black hair hanging down in a mess, covering his ghostly face.Everything is distorted and chaotic, his whole body is cold, and there is no way to avoid it. Only the body under him can give him the only warmth and heat, which makes him madly want to further embrace what he wants.

"Daoist...Daoist...Daoist Xiao Xingchen...Xiao Xingchen..."

Xue Yang read Xiao Xingchen's name in a daze, and every word made him fascinated like a soul.Crazy thinking that this person is mine is mine and will always be mine alone.He hit again and again, violent and cruel.He poured all his semen into that soft acupuncture point, and his whole body seemed to be on fire in the dark night.

He took off the belt that bound his hands, because Xiao Xingchen no longer had the strength to resist anything.He hugged Xiao Xingchen's waist, made him kneel on the ground, and pushed in from behind again.

Xiao Xingchen's lips trembled uncontrollably, and painful sobs squeezed together in his throat.The body rocked back and forth feebly as it entered and exited, and the long black hair was scattered on the back, or slipped down with the thin shoulder blades.

The bandages on both eyes had already been soaked with blood.Blood gushed out of the eye sockets and flowed down the cheeks, bright red.

His hands were covered with blood, and his face was covered with blood and tears.

Xiao Xingchen moved forward in desperation, but Xue Yang grabbed it back and fixed it on the penis, and hit him brutally from behind again, almost swallowing him whole, merging him into one, never allowing him to escape .