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“San Lang? What if I were the calamity?”
Hua Cheng knew this wasn’t alright. Don’t get him wrong, he’s a ghost supposed king.
Supposed, because here he kneeled for another ghost king.
BaiHua. The white flower calamity that everyone feared.
He doubted he could be considered much of a king in any way now. More or less ‘locked’ in the bedroom.
His outside was being allowed to walk around paradise manor and into the manor courtyard. All his information of the outside world was received by Yin Yu, who was also monitored by Bai Hua personally. For all he knew, heavens could be destroyed while he lived safe and protected by the manor walls.
However he knew Xie Lian before Xie Lian became bai Hua.
He knew this wasn’t alright in any way but what could he do?
Every time his highness came by he’s always coaxed by sweet words.
The routine followed as:
- Xie Lian comes home to the food Hua Cheng made and great fully eats it.
- Hua Cheng asks how his day has been and what has happened. Xie Lian shared little tid bits of the heavens while codling him in his arms.
- One way or another at some point Xie Lian would ask if he could make love to Hua Cheng with those deceitful gentle gold eyes of his and Hua Cheng would every time say yes.
Hua Cheng would wake up sometimes to Xie Lian beside him. He’d get pampered and loved and he couldn’t help but lean into all the love he was given. It wasn’t always like this, but for the death of him he couldn’t remember when he stopped resisting.
Perhaps its because of the hardships he’d endured in the past that made it almost too easy to fall into subspace. Do as Xie Lian asked and not ask questions. If he did ask questions however, he’d always get an answer.
Sometimes when Xie Lian had to go on important business Hua Cheng would wake up alone. The haze would slowly subside but from the amount of food, hand made gifts, new clothes and words of affirmations left around the room; he knew he was loved. Not the innocent kind, even the flowers left beside him couldn’t conceal how this was Xie Lian hiding Hua Cheng from the world. Possessive. Maybe obsessive sort of love.
He was locked up in a beautified cage he built himself, hidden from the world so no one could ever hurt him.
Maybe that was why it’s so easy to be coaxed into pleasure, have that fog settle over his mind and let himself be adorned by anything Xie Lian wanted. Slightly humorous. Hua Cheng would wear anything Xie Lian wanted, and Xie Lian wanted to adorn Hua Cheng with everything Hua Cheng liked.
He knew this wasn’t alright however.
Xie Lian was still haunted by the past and him being a calamity solidified that. Hua Chengs a ghost, he’d know hatred better than most living beings. Whereas he was getting all the love from Xie Lian, he could only imagine the torture all the other officials might be going through.
He doesn’t know how long it’s been since the last time the fog in his mind subsided, but he knew it was too long. He’d been pampered taken care of and well rested. It was time for him to take care of his highness. Time for his Dianxia to rest peacefully.
Maybe it was ignorance that he didn’t change into different clothes for a clearer mind, maybe in the heart of hearts he could admit that he didn’t want any change from how things are.
He roamed the halls with only silver accessories. A frivolous piece of cloth hung from his hips hiding his cock and ass from view. Silvers armlets. Bracelets. Necklaces. Thin silvers chains from his neck and shoulder to his hips. More thin silver accessories from his thigh.
Anyone in paradise manor with a clear head would think; never dare say out loud.
Ghost king Crimson rain sought flower is nothing but a consort to the ghost king white flower that cried blood.
Which was, entirely false.
In fact Hua Cheng wouldn’t be surprised if he’d become a legend at this point. Stories of a ghost king suddenly disappearing were bound to be entertaining. However the more he thought about it… the more fear crawled around his bones. His shoulders so heavy he had to think to keep them upright.
The more he thought about it… he could never beat his highness, in this state not even come close to beating his highness. Where he’d been muscular he’d turned curvy. His skin had turned softly and pudgy. He had the luxury to paint now, and he did. When did he stop practicing the sabre? Eming had cozied up to him, the little brat.
So small steps at a time.
Arms gently roped around his waist. “San Lang?” Came the honeyed voice. White doaist robes, oh he wondered just who could this be.
“Yes gege?” He smiled
“You’re feeling well?” BaiHua asked slyly. Hands gently caressed his skin. The fear from before uncoiled as he leaned into the embrace.
“Yes. Gege. All thanks to you.”
Xie Lians hands held firm around his waist as he moved to face him. Xie lian tilted his head up slightly and grabbed Hua Chengs neck, bringing Hua Cheng down to kiss him. Hua Cheng stumbled a bit but almost immediately melted into the kiss. He felt his knees weaken drowsily slumping onto Xie Lian as he fought the fog.
“Gege.” He breathed
“San lang.” Xie Lian picked him up walking back towards the bedroom.
“Gege, No.” Hua Cheng tried. And felt Xie Lian immeadiatly pause.
“No?” He asked gently.
“No.” He breathed more surely, feeling a little excited as he realized he was probably going to be the first one to be able to say No to BaiHua and survive. “I don’t want to.” He mumbled into Xie Lians neck.
Xie Lian gently messaged in his back in circles and brought them towards the painting room instead. “Did I do something wrong?” He asked gently
Hua Cheng shook his head. “I want to spend more time with you Dianxia.” He goaded. “Must you treat me as a pet?” He pouted.
Xie Lian laughed at that softly before smirking. “Is my devoted believer against being my pet? Do I not treat you enough?” He lay Hua Cheng on a chaise.
Hua Cheng blushed hiding his face. “Gege.” He whined.
Xie Lian kneeled between Hua Chengs legs “may I?” He asked gently brushing the offending scrap of cloth to the side to reveal his lovers cock.
Hua Cheng looked torn. Xie Lian seemed as if he was going to devour him whole and then lick off the crumbs. The next morning he’d be immobile again. “No, gege. I want to go outside.” He tried inching away,
“Out side where?” Xie Lian asked kneading his thighs.
“I’ll only tell as much as gege tells me about his day,” Hua Cheng bargained.
“I went to the heavens.” Xie Lian stated easily.
“What did you do?” Hua Cheng asked adjusting the decorative chains on his body.
“…” Xie lians eyes sharpened. “I socialized… with other… colleagues.”
“Dianxia.” Hua Cheng warned seventy five percent naked with his cock leaking precum against his thigh. “It seems as though I mean nothing more to you than a courtesan in the red light district.”
Xie Lian smiled sheepishly. “San Lang. Must you compare yourself to such things? I couldn’t have ever asked for a better wife,” He coaxed his hand wrapping around Hua Chengs continuously hardening dick. Hua Cheng gasped clutching the nearest fabric.
“Gege, does nothing but fuck me and then leave.” Hua Cheng huffed. Biting his lip.
Xie Lian smirked twisting his wrist and his thumb played with the slit. “You’re right. You’ve been such a good boy as well. You haven’t touched yourself at all?”
Hua Cheng flushed and shook his head. “No.” He mumbled. He didn’t even realize he’d made sure to keep his hands away. “Gege.” He whined
“There’s nothing really interesting happening outside but I’m willing to escort you anywhere.” BaiHua offered
“What disguise-?”
“Why would you wear any disguise? You’re mine aren’t you? My devotee, my lover.” His breath skimmed up Hua Chengs leg slowly playing with the chains. He chuckled a little “My pet, courtesan?”
“gege!” Hua Cheng bemoaned trying to turn around but Xie Lians grip was unrelenting.
“I can collar you.” He suggested. “A nice little silver collar full of flowers with my name on it.”
Hua Cheng whimpered trying to move his hips as he nodded his head fervently. “Yes gege, You own me.”
“That means I can sell you?”
Hua Cheng paused. “Sell me?” He asked cautiously.
“You said yourself, didn’t you? You’re a courtesan especially with how cock starved you’ve been.” Xie Lian gave a chuckle. “Your hole is probably stretched out from being used from yesterday. Did you keep my love safe?”
Hua Cheng flushed cherry red as he nodded and turned around to show his ass, spreading his cheeks apart to show the plug resting in his hole.
“What a good slut, I’d make such good money off of you.” Xie lian purred
Hua Cheng fought the urge to gain friction, “please.” He mumbled. He moved closer to Xie lian so he’d play with his hole at least.
“What happened to saying no?” Xie Lian chuckled. “You want me to slide in here, my lovely ghost courtesan? Not many customers like a used hole, your price might be lower in that case.”
Hua Chengs face burned with humiliation. Nonetheless he pressed his face into the chaise and pushed his hips up making a beautiful arch. “…only you.” He mumbled.
“What was that?” BaiHua moved Hua Chengs knees so they were pressed together.
“My hole would be used by only you.” He flushed all the way to his back. Xie Lians hand skimmed down his back admiring the soft hue of red. He moved the cloth to the to clearly see the plug.
“You’re right. There’s no way I’d allow you to step foot outside this manor.” He mumbled but loud enough for Hua Cheng to hear. Hua Cheng blinked and glanced back to see Xie Lian lost in his thoughts. He took in a deep breath, what a fool he was. Per usual he willingly walked into the calamities trap.
Hua Cheng bit his cheek and crawled foreward. Xie Lian watched patiently tilting his head to the side to get a better view.
He felt incredibly lewd crawling off of the chaise with the only cloth he wore pushed aside to reveal his private parts and the plug nestled there. He felt it rub against his ass cheeks moving side to side and slowly slipping out of his hole.
“What’re you doing San Lang?” Xie Lian finally asked amused leaning back in a manspread.
“Gege.” Hua Cheng said weakly, pleading. His make up felt a bit messed up. Mostly his lips he’d painted red. His hair was down with no ornaments, but Xie Lian wouldn’t have it any other way. BaiHua’s pupils were dilated with a knowing smirk on his face. “Gege, I want to step outside the manor. Please.” He begged.
Xie Lian waited for Hua Cheng to indicate this as a role play, for him to spread his legs and offer himself up. His smirk slowly faded away leaving an unreadable expression on his face and it took Hua Cheng his entire being to not close his legs when Xie lian raked his eyes over his figure on the floor. “It feels like its been so long Gege.” He reasoned pressing himself into the floor. “The ghosts should be reminded who their Chengzu is. What if they stopped fe-“
“They do.” Xie lian leaned forward with a gleam in his eyes. “They fear me, that’s enough to fear you isn’t it?”
“Gege, what… what do you mean?” He furrowed his eyes brows.
Xie Lian stood up smiling with amused narrow eyes and Hua Cheng inched away. Very much feeling like a defenceless maiden. He wasn’t far from the truth.
“You don’t remember Madame Hua? Consort Hua? My wife Hua?” Xie Lian smirked widely.
“Remember what?” Hua Cheng felt a tickle of a memory in front of his eyes-.
“The day you handed Ghost city over to me~” Xie Lian grinned. “To…”
“His highness BaiHua.” Hua Cheng lay with his head on Xie Lians shoulder. He wanted his mouth full. His hole was empty, his cock soft from orgasms being rung out of him. Haze heavily weighed on him his eyes glazed over. He was wearing women’s clothes on his male figure. Kohl and lipstick adorned his face in a cute way, complimenting his docile behaviour. “Gege.” He whined softly
“We’re not done yet San Lang.” Xie Lian smiled fondly. His hands holding him gently.
“What do we call Chengzu?” One of the ghosts asked nervously. They worriedly saw their Chengzu cared for. There was a lot of difference between Xie Lians cold gaze towards them and mind boggling warm eyes towards their Chengzu.
Hua Cheng looked at Xie Lian dazed and confused. “I’m… i’m your consort?” He asked. He was alright being Xie Lians consort. He’d be okay being a courtesan but he was allowed to hope right? He felt his dead heart dip a little as he spoke the words.
Xie Lian tched. “ From a Ghost King ruling over ghost city. You want to be my consort?” He asked gently turning Hua Chengs face to kiss him. “Go get me some tea.” He rested his face on his hand, attention wholly on Hua Cheng.
Hua Cheng nodded shakily getting up, he heard a small bemoaned “Chengzu…” It barely registered but it took him out of his cock drunk daze and he paused for a moment looking back over his shoulder to see a disappointed Xie Lian. Tears threatened to flow over as he warmed the tea to what Dianxia liked best up and served it to Xie Lian.
Xie Lian held the cup in one hand, not smiling.
“Dianxia.” He begged going on his knees. “I don’t know what to say.” He trembled.
Xie lian pulled him up gently wiping the tears. “Shhh.” He whispered putting the tea to the side. “I’m not mad at you.” He soothed. “How could my lover ever lower himself to only be my consort?” Xie Lians hands held the root of Hua Chengs hair pulling his head back and kissing up his neck. “You’re my wife San Lang. However if you want to be my consort…?” Xie Lian raised an eyebrow to which Hua Cheng shook his head furiously.
“I’m your wife, wife.” Hua Cheng fisted at Xie Lians clothes. He slumped with relief against Xie Lian as he rubbed circles on his back. “But, I don’t want to go to any meetings.” He mumbled petulantly.
“As you wish.” Xie Lian smiled.
“I want my husbands cock in me.” Hua Cheng demanded. He wanted to be ravished, he didn’t want to work. He wanted to spend more time with his Gege.
Xie lian smirked. “Of course beloved. Take whatever you want.” He kissed his jaw one more time letting Hua Cheng curl up against him.
Xie Lian turned to look at the crowed and they immediately turned to bow head to floor. He grinned viciously his eyes screaming bloody murder and if possible people tried to push themselves further down.
“Scram.” BaiHua’s cold voice sent shivers down the spirit of the ghosts as they fell over each other trying to run away.
Hua Cheng runned a hand through his hair. How’d… How’d he not remembered? He glanced up to see Xie Lian to have moved closer. He pushed himself further back closing his legs to hide himself. Xie Lian’s golden eyes darkened and heat coiled in Hua Chengs groin, “Gege, spare me. I-.. I..” He chewed his lip. “As your wife, aren’t I allowed to see how my citizens are doing? They should fear me at least half of what they fear you?” He tried
Xie Lian brought up his hand to fruitlessly hide his laugh. “You’re right, they probably think you’re pregnant and taking care of our children. We mustn’t give them the wrong idea. I still have to breed you.”
“I-?” Hua Cheng breathed in, heading bounding back as he was hit with another memory.
“Gege.” Hua Cheng whined as they walked down the roads of the city. “I want little Dianxias.” He said staring at t he. Child bearing pills. The citizens had accepted the change quite easily. Nothing much changing, other than more business, land and prosperity to the ghosts. Their Chengzu…. Madame Hua seemed happy as well on BaiHuas arm as well so they couldn’t complain.
“We don’t need those for you to have children San Lang.” Xie Lian smiled pulling Hua Cheng close by the waist. “That I can give you myself.”
Hua Cheng pursed his lip. “Promise?” He mumbled.
Xie Lians eyes gleamed. “Promise.” He grinned.
Hua Cheng flushed even more, his eyes wide as he gazed at Xie Lian. He tried to get up and run once more but he tripped over himse- rouye. Xie lian laughed softly. “You really didn’t remember did you?” He asked watching Hua Cheng crawl towards the door for every step he took foreward.
“How about this?” Xie Lian flicked his fingers to send another memory his way.
Hua Cheng kneeled on a pillow resting his head on Xie Lians leg. Beneath his clothes he wore a cock ring and a phallus with a talisman that caused it to vibrate right against his prostate. There were tears streaked down his face, his geges cock seperated with a damn cloth. He took in shuddering breaths, hands clutching Xie Lians robes. Distantly he felt the gazes of other ghosts in the gambling hall.
Hua Cheng snapped out of the memory almost completely red. In that short time Xie Lian had closed the distance even more so that Hua Cheng had to press himself against the doors.
“I’m nothing.” Hua Cheng cried out. “You’ve stripped me of my title, all my power has been transferred to you. I’ve been closed off from the world for… for.”
“Decades.” Xie Lian said gently.
Hua Chengs eyes widened. Decades?! He… he didn’t even realize. He’d felt so… so loved. Like never before. “The heavens… they haven’t harmed you have they?” Hua Cheng asked. He was supposed to protect his Gege from those useless fools.
“I doubt you’d recognize the heavens if you went up there.” Xie Lian mused.
Hua Cheng looked up with wide eyes tilting his head. He couldn’t find the handle as Xie Lian caged him in and crouched down to meet his eyes.
Xie Lian took in the view with joy, his hands skimming over those smudged painted lips that. Delighted how Hua Cheng trembled under his caress.
“Poor thing.” Bai Hua cooed. “If it makes you feel better Baobei.” He brushed Hua Chengs cheek. “While I’ve fucked you senseless for a decade. Made you into nothing but a cock drunk slut of mine.” He grinned wider seeing Hua Cheng bite back a whimper. ”The entire upper court save Feng Xin, Mu Quing, and Ling Wen have ‘faded’ away. The lower court has been reduced to half size.“
Hua Cheng pressed himself against the door. There was absolutely no one who could save him. Another saviour won’t be born until thousands of years later. No one would willingly save crimson rain sought flower. All he’d do is entertain BaiHua and give him the joy of hunt if he ran away. If he could run away. Could he make it to the gates? The courtyard?
Xie Lian leaned in and unlocked the door. “Are you scared San Lang?”
Hua Chen didn’t dare move. “N-uhm!” He whimpered a hand gently wrapped around his neck. He bit his cheek fighting the haze that threatened to take over him. He felt more jumpy the more he fought it. Was he trembling?
“Don’t lie.” Xie Lian warned breathing in his own scent on Hua Cheng.
“Y-yes.” Huaa Cheng mumbled sagging as he was let go.
Xie Lian smirked wild delight flashing through his eyes. “Inside the manor,” Xie Lian held Hua Chengs gaze. “If I catch you. I fuck you. You leave the manor, I ask no questions.” He pushed the door open.
Hua Cheng scrambled to get up but paused when he felt a firm hand wrapped around his wrist.
“What do you say San Lang?” Bai Hua asked seemingly starving as his eyes sweeped up Hua Chengs delicate form.
“Tha-Thank you, Gege.” Hua Cheng shook Xie Lian off without bowing.
“Brat.” Xie lian laughed to himself watching eyes trailing after his wife.
Hua Cheng quickly realized the clothes were spelled, so he couldn’t use spiritual energy to take them off. His left leg went forward more easily then his right leg because of the phallus in his ass. The cloth didn’t hide anything, especially since he was completely bare underneath. Hua Cheng reddened holding the piece of cloth down and in place.
He re adjusted the cloth so that his chest and back were covered. Still held together with thin silver decorative chains. The cloth skimpy but he didn’t have anything better at the moment.
Shoes, he needed shoes.
He internally pulled out his hair, he basically told Xie Lian he wanted to get away. He paced himself. He could he outsmart BaiHua, someone who picked off the entire upper court one by one. He needs to try, he didn’t prior become a ghost king without trying. Yin yu hadn’t contacted him for who knows how long. He needed to find him for a start at least.
“You’re not running?” Xie Lian asked softly from right behind him.
Hua Cheng threw himself forward. Xie Lian followed, pressing their arousal together eliciting a small moan.
“Here let me help you.” Xie Lians fingers burrowed into the cement walls as he fought to not eat Hua Cheng up. His free hand snaked around to tap on the phallus pressing it deeper inside Hua Cheng.
“Ngh, You’re making fun of me.” Hua Cheng mourned leaning on Xie Lian.
”I’m helping you.” Xie Lian pouted “Aren’t I an amazing husband?” He asked pushing the phallus right up his prostate. Hua Cheng shivered and moaned holding onto Xie Lian. His hips and waist were sore, he couldn’t handle more. “There, there.” Xie Lians soothed rubbing circles on the side of his hips and kissing his neck. “I understand you’re at a disadvantage San Lang, consider the start of the chase once I get this phallus out.”
Hua Cheng nodded relaxing as Xie Lian took the phallus out till the tip… and sobbed when he rammed it back inside of him. “Ah mhm ah hah.” He moaned as Xie Lian put on a brutal pace. “G-gege!” He sniffled as two fingers made their way into his mouth and to the back of his throat effectively getting tears to spill over.
‘You’re so cruel.’ He mumbled into Xie Lians array.
”You wound me San Lang.” Xie Lian purred with a smirk. “I didn’t know I was cruel to give my wife pleasure.” Hua Cheng made a wounded sound himself around Xie Lians fingers
‘I’m going to cum, gege. Please. Can I? Please?’ Hua Cheng begged
“No.” Xie Lian gazed at him satisfied. “Then I won’t pull out the phallus.” He threatened with a grin.
Hua Cheng mewled in pleasure hanging onto Xie Lian. He was pushed against the wall his cock warmed by the two bodies pressed together. “Hngh gege.” Hua Cheng mewled breathing erratically his back arched and tears spilled over from the effort to not come. Xie Lian grind it inside him a sadistic smirk as he watched Hua Cheng fall apart his concentration only to not cum.
“You’re such a whore.” Xie Lian whispered. “One would think you can cum on command now.”
“N..no.” Hua Cheng cried.
“You can’t? Is that why you’re crying?” Bai Hua scoffed. He sighed as Hua Cheng shook his head feebly. Bai Hua gave a particular snap of his wrist. Hua Chang cried out pathetically clawing at Xie Lians shoulders. He couldn’t, he was going to cum. Just when he was going to tip over Xie Lian took it out. “Run.” Bai Hua snarled
Run, Hua Cheng did. He fell face forward whimpering. Hairs at the back of his neck stood up hearing BaiHuas foot steps. How long had it been since he’d gotten out of bed? He ran towards the court yard.
He swung open the gates and immeadiatly felt the presnece of the array. Even if he undid the array it’d take tremendous amounts of spiritual energy he didn’t have, to break it fully. He sent his butterfly’s, but they disintegrated before they even came near the barrier. He ran his hand over the invisible barrier, fretting. Trying to think-
“San Lang~” Xie Lian sing songed softly.
Hua Cheng turned to see no one.
“San Lang.” Xie Lian whispered in his ear.
Hua Cheng whippped to the side to see no one. A flower petal slid down his thigh as the voice now came into his array. “San Langgg.” Bai Hua sighed.
Hua Cheng was kicked down but he turned to see no one. “San Lang.”
Hua Cheng shivered. Breathing in and out his dead heart pounded in his chest. The skimpy cloth rubbed insistently against his hard cock that seemed unwilling to go down. He groaned shaking his head on the ground. He felt his breath shorten as fingers trailed up his back, “San lang.” the voice breathed.
He crawled towards the manor knowing should he turn back he would see nothing. Nonetheless he still turned to see behind him while on his knees. As he thought, he saw nothing. But he did remember. Gate. Dice. He could get out using dice. They were in their bedroom right?
He shakily got up and ran towards their bedroom. The chains rubbed against his skin. He could feel them. His earrings. The bracelets. Some chains on his waist. He whimpered feelings fingers brush all over his body. What’d Xie Lian do to him?
He stumbled into … Fang Xin Goushi?
He stepped back into Taizi Dianxia... He turned towards the left to find BaiHua.
“Nhugh.” Hua Cheng said intelligently. Bai Hua tsked as he took a step forward and Hua Cheng backed himself against a wall once more. He pulled out eming only for it to go rest in taizi dianxias hand.
This was not the time, stupid useless thing! He lunged forward towards Fang Xin Goushi who disssapiated beneath his hands. He grunted landing on his hands and knees.
BaiHua laughed softly. “Already on your knees? You can beg San Lang, I might be gentle then.”
Liar. No matter what he did, he’d be fucked until he ever didn’t even dream of leaving the manor.
So Hua Cheng ran like his life depended on it, Xie lian lunged for him missing him by a nano centimetre.
Dice.
He needed Dice, dice, dice. With that in mind he ignored the endless hands resting on his waist, arms and legs. However phantom touches on his cock and fingers nudging his prostate made him trip.
He was sweating when he reached their bedroom. It swung open to reveal BaiHua on the bed reading… a bedtime storie.
“San Lang! You’re on time. This is you favourite part.” He smiled excitedly. Round gold innocent eyes glimmered with hope and Hua Cheng walked forward towards the bed. His heart thudded again his. Xie Lian held out his arms. Hua Cheng clenched his fist and ripped his gaze from his husband.
Opening the cabnit to find…
Nothing.
He bleated as he was pulled onto the bed. Those gold eyes staring holes into him. “Must you be difficult?” Xie Lian asked softly. Hua Cheng shivered. “I- I-…” he tried helplessly.
Suddenly Hua Cheng stood in the court yard with a little piece of cloth hiding only his cock and aas. He was accessorized and with make up. Air whooshed past him, feeling the tickle of his earings.
“San Lang~”. Hua Cheng whipped around seeing no one behind him. He tried to run forward once more but tripped over a foot. He looked down to see no foot. He crawled his way forward whimpering. His head spun as it hit him. He could try and try again, and he’d be beat down until he lost what little fight was in him.
“I’m sorry, forgive me gege.” He tried, he whimpered feeling hands around his waist once more, holding him up. “Gege you’re teasing me.” He mumbled he tried his best to call eming but from the zip that stopped half way it seemed eming couldn’t make it to him either. He sniffled as he was pushed to his knees once more.
“Forgive me San Lang you’re just so adorable.” BaiHua appeared in front of him crouching down, Hua Cheng trembled and threw himself out of Bai Hua hold. Crying out when he was dragged back towards him. “I just want to cut you open and eat you up.” He purred.
Hua Cheng whimpered phantom touches playing with his balls. He closed his legs blushing furiously. “The array is unfair.” He whined, he lunged to the other side and bai Hua let him. Smile evident on his face as he cornered Hua Cheng towards the wall for the nth time.
“Is it? I ask you no questions should you get out. There were no restriction. Lest I remember?” Xie Lian took a moment to admired Hua Chengs supple skin and makeup. Pale skin pressed against the wall and hair falling over his shoulders.
“Gege… won’t you have mercy on this San Lang?” Hua Cheng tried.
“I only have mercy on this San Lang.” Xie Lian smiled. He put down his foot the cloth as Hua Cheng inched away. Hua Cheng whimpered some more as he couldn’t bring himself to stay in one place. He had no way out but he couldn’t just succumb to defeat. Nonetheless he felt like a virgin maiden as the piece of cloth slipped off leaving him adorned in only silver chains and makeup. He put his knees together and hands below his ass.
Xie Lians eyes seemed to darken. “Naked and still resisting? That’s my San Lang.” He grinned. “I don’t think you needed this anyways.” He picked up the cloth putting it to his lips. He devoured Hua Cheng with his eyes. “I’ll let yin yu come talk to you tomorrow.” He smiled gently. “You can wear this and more chains if you’d like. Hair pieces make up. Anything for my wife.”
Hua Cheng put a hand to his mouth. He was hard, really hard. His hand hit a door.
The ground disappeared from beneath him.
“San Lang~” Xie lian cooed.
He was in the courtyard again.
He sobbed crawling. His legs trembling as he felt a hand around his ankle. He saw BaiHua, “please.” He begged holding onto him. “I can’t. I need you inside me.” He weeped.
“I can’t possibly go inside you San Lang.” Xie Lian furrowed his eyebrows in worry. He pushed Hua Cheng down and suddenly they were on the bed. Hua Cheng whimpered, his body relaxing into gentle pillows. He spread his legs.
“Please, gege.” Hua Cheng put his hands above his head. “Your cock.” He cried.
Xie Lian leaned in to kiss him. A sheepish smile on his face. Hua Cheng melted into the kiss. Xie Lian gently pressed against his cock. Hua Cheng immeadiatly took the opportunity to fall under but this time the haze alluded him.
“Gege?”
Xie Lian smiled leaning back playing with dice in hand. Hua Chengs eyes widened and lurched forward reaching for at least one freezing when his cock was grounded borderline painfully against.
“Do you want to try again to San Lang?” Xie Lian asked eyes narrowed. “We can do it as many times as you want.” He promised.
Hua Cheng teared as he shook his head. He was so close yet so far.
Xie Lian set them on the drawer and placed a hand on Hua Chengs neck. “Will you be good?” He asked softly. Leaning towards his ear. “San Lang~?”
Hua Cheng glanced at the dice one last time before returning his gaze to Bai Hua and nodding. “Yes gege, I’ll… i’ll be good.” he whispered. The hand around his neck gently squeezed. He whimpered softly, eyes rolling back when he was pulled into that haze. Lips ravished him, invading his mouth. He opened his mouth for Xie lian to fuck his mouth with his tongue properly. “Gege.” He moaned
“Cum.” Xie Lian purred. “Be good and cum for me.”
Hua Cheng tensed and cried, sobbed as his own body betrayed him. As if pulled out from the depths of him. Hua Cheng felt air fill his body where his thoughts had been.
“Gege.” He cried. For an entirely different reason as he held out his arms.
“Baobei.” Xie Lian soothed kissing his cheek.
“ What are you San Lang?” He asked gently. “Consort?” He asked and immeadiatly cried out when his nipples were pulled.
“Try again.”
“Husband?” He asked “NhUNGH!” he felt his nipples rolled, pinched and pulled again. “Wife! I’m your wife!” He shouted. Whimpering. “I’ll bare your children some day.” He sagged in relief once the ministrations froze.
“You’ll bare my children some day?” Xie Lian asked grinning.
Hua Cheng nodded viciously. He felt fingers creep towards his ass. He whimpered feeling Xie lian use lube to gently open him up. His insides easily gave in and became pliant under the calamities hands at last.
“I’m going to fill you up San Lang.” Xie Lian whispered smiling. “And I’ll continue to do so until you take fruit.”
“Gege I’m a man.” Hua Cheng protested but knew it was fruitless and a horrible refute infront of a god.
Xie lian kissed his cheek and brought his fingers towards his hole. He slipped in two fingers easily. Hua Cheng clutched the pillows his legs pulled up to Xie Lians shoulders.
“Gege?” He asked softly until he felt a tongue there. He sniffled feelings a tongue break his hole. His legs twitched in effort to stay in place. “Gege!” He moaned. Xie lian pressed a finger trying to find his prostate. His free hand stroking his dick. “Gege” he breathed. Squirting just as the night started. Xie Lian paused coming up to lick him clean.
“You’re doing so well. San Lang just a little more.” He cooed
Hua Cheng nodded. He could do a little more. Anything for his gege.
Xie Lian smiled and went back to work. Xie Lian worked his prostate and cock side by side with just his fingers and tongue. Hua Cheng inched away slightly, sniffling, tears running down his face. He was turned around, face down ass up. Somehow fingers came even deeper this way.
Why was his gege bullying him like this? He cried. He’ll be good next time. His cock feebly twitched and he whimpered as the fingers massaged his balls.
Xie Lian leaned in kissing him “Delicious.” He whispered. Hua Cheng flushed kisssing back tasting himself on his gege. He looked bullied. Teared, flushed, messed hair and make up. If Xie Lian could paint, this would be his most guarded treasure.
“You want my cock?” He asked softly. Hua Cheng nodded. “In me please.” He begged. Xie Lian nodded lining them up and slowly pushing in.
Hua Cheng hiccuped and teared. Finally, his geges cock. He needed it. He sniffled until Xie lian pressed all the way in. Hua Cheng turned to his side and Xie lian held onto that one leg.
“I’ll take you to a meeting with me tomorrow.” Xie Lian promised kissing away Hua Chengs tears. Hua Cheng shook his head.
“No? Why not?” Xie Lian mused. “Wan’t all this fuss just for this?”
“I only need gege.” Hua Cheng mumbled reached for him. “I don’t want to him to work.” He mumbled.
Xie Lian laughed softly. “You’ll be there in heavens sitting on my cock. You can rest there in my lap.”
“Promise?” Hua Cheng mumbled.
“Promise.” Xie lian chuckled slowly moving his hips how Hua Chengs likes.
“Ok.” Hua Cheng mumbled falling deeper into the haze. “Gege?” He asked sighing as he was gently plowed into.
“Yes San Lang?”
“What’s the relationships of others gods to you?” He asked softly.
Xie Lians grinned revealing twin fangs, his round gold eyes turning slitted like a snakes for a quick moment before he pulled himself together to face Hua Cheng.
He kissed him and murmured into the silent room save for the creaks of the bed. “They’re my slaves.”
“Is that how you being a calamity would’ve gone if there any chance-?”
“SAN LANG!” Xie Lian blushed furiously. “You want me to lock you?” He asked bewildered.
“Gege!” Hua Cheng laughed pulling Xie Lian into his arms. “You can blush after taking away MY ability to walk. Gege would hunt me down so wonderfully too!”