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Chapter 51: Days and nights…
It was a bright, beautiful morning, the sun shone high above in the sky, and basked everything in magnificent rays of light.
The room’s interior was well-lit. The spacious area only displayed a luxuriously large bed that was capable of fitting up to five people at once. On it, lay a mattress that was dark in color and soft, it looked incomparably comfortable.
And on this large bed, were two overlapping figures.
They were two extremely good-looking young men. One of them had long black hair, resembling that of crow feathers. It draped over his shoulders, and the contrast in color made him look exceedingly pale. But he was covered everywhere with purplish red marks that varied in size and depth. They were layered, one on top of another, it looked very scary. At the same time, his wrists and ankles were bound with thin chains that connected onto the four pillars of the bed. His smooth skin and muscles contained great strength and power, yet he was completely restrained, like a beautiful beast held captive. He half-kneeled on the bed, his knees embedded deeply into the mattress, and his whole body rose and fell in tandem with the force from behind.
This young man was locked tightly in the arms of another person. His waist was wrapped by a lean, strong arm, as he received one strong blow after another.
The sound of flesh as it collided, the “pshh” sound of water, and even the sound of the rocking bed, all resonated throughout the entire room.
But the young man didn’t make a sound. He would occasionally gasp softly, but then he’d repress it and keep it trapped in his throat.
His looks were that of a fallen divinity from the highest heavens. Even if he were violated like so, he still maintained that sense of unattainable nobility.
He even maintained an expressionless face. Only the outer corners of his eyes were slightly red, showing the ongoing torment he was experiencing.
And the person violating this young man, was yet another young man.
He was born with extremely good looks. His smile was very gentle too. But each one of his thrusts were harsh and domineering, it was as if he wanted to thrust the entirety of himself into the young man. Every in and out was done with great haste, like a violent hurricane, he wanted to engulf the young man and become one with him!
It was unclear how much time had passed. The other young man suddenly moved even more fiercely and rammed into the young man until he couldn’t kneel any longer. The young man’s body leaned forward…… but the chains on his wrists suddenly stretched taut. He couldn’t go forward anymore, and instead rebounded backwards abruptly, colliding heavily onto the other’s chest!
At this time, the other young man pulled his arms back tightly, his hips also thrust……
After that, he seemed to relax a bit. He then fell face-up with the young man in his arms.
In that moment, the young man was penetrated even further, and his body convulsed and spasmed. Finally, he couldn’t help groaning, but he still made no sound.
The two panted slightly, their bodies were thick with sweat. This gave them a crystal-like shine.
The other young man seemed to be unsatisfied. His mouth licked and sucked on the young man’s neck, adding new marks to the original ones that had yet to fade. His hands traveled up from the young man’s waist and abdomen until they reached the two red pearls on his chest. They were already slightly swollen. He twisted them and began to knead and play with them.
His expression was dubious, and he said softly: “Gege, how do you feel? Happy?”
The young man that was being toyed with remained silent, determined to hold a poker face for a hundred years.
The other young man seemed angered by this. He abruptly withdrew the previous smile, and with one forceful move of his hips, he flipped the young man over, and began to thrust again!
This round of disciplinary conquest lasted another two to three hours without rest. He seemed to have an inexhaustible amount of vigor. He had slammed into the young man until glistening tears streamed from his eyes. Only when nothing more could come out the front did he finally finish inside of him.
He held the young man in his arms as he kissed him, touched him, and nibbled on him. He didn’t see the young man he imprisoned roll his eyes.
Gu Bai felt very gloomy.
‘Feel’, my ass! ‘Happy?’, like hell!
You fucking poisoned me so that I couldn’t talk, and then you blamed me for not talking, you can’t just play schizophrenic like that!
It’s been three days already and he still hasn’t left this bed, was this something a human would do?
Gu Bai had no energy to diss him. He only felt that he, himself, was a big tragedy.
This tragic story began the night Gu Bai instinctively ran away, then failed to turn himself in, and ended up getting captured.
It wasn’t clear what had provoked him, but the protagonist Gu Bai had hand-written into this straight stallion novel had mutated, and suddenly turned into a gay guy, who would cross thousands of miles to…… oh no, it was a bed, that he wanted to rob him of his virginity on.
After being kneaded and rubbed all over several times, Gu Bai finally realized that… not only did the psychopath enter the wrong set, but he also started to mess around with captive bondage play, okay!
And then came something even more terrifying!
The psycho stallion protagonist… who had top-notch skills and relationships with countless women in the original story… didn’t even use lube!
Getting penetrated without lube hurt like hell, okay! It was even more painful than getting stabbed by a knife!
Speaking of which, wasn’t the stallion protagonist supposed to be naturally gifted…?
He definitely gave him bonus skills when he wrote it!
Okay, fine. We’ll count the bonus points to have been added onto the skill of taking the virginities of women, the blood would have lubricated it over time anyway.
But why did the endurance duration not fucking! change! at! all?!
What the fuck?!
That tragic first time……Gu Bai silently counted; it must have lasted for at least two hours.
And in the end, he hadn’t even had the chance to rest before the second round came, this time lasting three hours.
After doing it the second time, he was soft for not even five minutes. Then the fucking third round started, this time lasting three hours again.
After that time, he finally got a slightly longer rest…… motherfucker, a ten minute rest time was definitely sooo much longer!
The fourth time was slow and long-lasting, coming out to a grand total of four hours.
…… ha, ha.
Roughly estimating, a day and night passed just like this.
Gu Bai was fucked from night till day, and then done from dawn till dusk. His behind felt like a perpetual motion machine, filled with vitality, and constantly being pile-driven into!
Even if the later stage after the first time felt pretty good, after doing it so much, the pleasure had already piled up to the point that it felt numb, okay!
Constantly having your sensitive spot slammed into, the endless climaxes only differentiating in big or small waves. Who! could! understand! this! Feeling?!
It was so exhausting……
At that moment, Gu Bai pitied himself even more.
Normally speaking, in yaoi stories, the bottom would be treated tenderly. After doing it for not even half an hour, he’d be breathlessly panting until he passed out. At this point, to showcase the top’s intrepidity, the top would of course continue on after the bottom woke up. Even if the person being done was a tough bottom, they would still only be able to last once or twice, and would then pass out from exhaustion.
But! In such an unscientific stallion novel, the body of a high-level Wu Jun was superb!
This had caused a serious consequence.
……no matter how many times he was done, no matter how long he was done for each time, he would still be wide awake!
What’s worse, because of martial practitioners’ peak physique, they were able to go many days without eating or sleeping. This meant that after he was done for a day and night, he was then done for two days and nights.
Yet, he was still full of energy!
How miserable.
He wanted to be a fragile flower too, okay?!
Gu Bai, who had wanted to pass out since forever but couldn’t, finally sighed a deep breath during a break in the aftermath of the psychopath’s enjoyment.
Although that sinful root was still shoved in his behind, after it had been shoved in and out of him for three days, he was already used to it.
He was very calm.
…… it seemed too soon for death from excessive ejaculation to happen quite yet, his virginity may already be dead, but after that psycho gets sick of him, he might still be able to save his integrity.
Qi Guan Rui held Gu Bai in his arms. On one hand, he moved his hips slowly, feeling the wetness and warmth inside of him. On the other hand, his hands roamed the firm, smooth skin of the person in his arms with enjoyment.
It felt really good, really pleasant…… ever since he’d turned his life around, he’d never felt more satisfied.
In the past few days, he’d grown all the more aware of his possessiveness over Zi Che Shu Bai after he’d gradually transitioned from fucking Zi Che Shu Bai as if he were crazed, to doing it leisurely, indulging in the pleasure.
Every time they finished, he couldn’t help but penetrate him deeply again. He enjoyed Zi Che Shu Bai’s every reaction and tasted every inch of Zi Che Shu Bai’s body.
He wanted Zi Che Shu Bai to be doused in his scent from inside to outside, he wanted Zi Che Shu Bai to thoroughly understand who he belonged to.
But even if he were toyed with and violated like so, Zi Che Shu Bai still looked cold and noble, like the snow on a mountaintop.
It was as if…… he still didn’t completely have him.
This feeling made Qi Guan Rui indignant, he wanted to do it even harsher, penetrate him even further, and go even rougher.
Even if they’d already done it for three days and nights, he still wanted to continue, he still wasn’t satisfied.
…… if he swallowed him into his stomach, would that allow him to keep him forever?
Qi Guan Rui narrowed his eyes sharply and gently stroked Gu Bai’s face, his eyes darkened.
He then kissed his lips.
Gu Bai’s face was emotionless. He let him caress him, penetrate him, kiss him.
Qi Guan Rui smiled gently.
But if I ate him to be integrated with my flesh and blood, how could that ever compare with the liveliness of him right now?
Unexpectedly, the atmosphere between the two became abnormally sweet.
Gu Bai blinked, and pointed his finger at his own throat.
Qi Guan Rui lowered his head: “Gege wants to speak?”
Gu Bai nodded.
Qi Guan Rui sighed, “Does Gege want to scold me……?”
Gu Bai shook his head.
Qi Guan Rui’s face changed, “Gege isn’t even willing to reprimand me after all the things I’ve done to Gege over the last few days, was it still not enough to leave even half a mark in Gege’s heart?”
He said this quickly and hastily, his expression suddenly became a little contorted.
The intense stubbornness and frustration, it was clear beyond belief in that instant.
Gu Bai froze.
……Psycho, please calm down!
Qi Guan Rui bit Gu Bai’s lips harshly, pushed his tongue inside, and swept it around his mouth willfully.
He entangled himself with Gu Bai’s quiet tongue and twisted them together, stirring and sucking, making slick wet noises.
It was very enchanting.
Gu Bai felt himself being held tighter and tighter, the thing inside him also got harder and harder.
Shit, was this the cue to go another round?
You schizophrenic psychopath, just how despicable are you?! Where did Ge ever hurt you, tell me?!
Life can’t go on like this……
But unexpectedly, Qi Guan Rui actually held back this time.
He only used his thing to nail Gu Bai securely onto his body, and entangled their limbs together, intimate to the point of being one.
Qi Guan Rui’s long black hair also kept drooping down. During the entanglement, a lock of hair knotted with one of Gu Bai’s. When he found it, he laughed under his breath, chopped off the knot of black hair there, and set it down next to the bed.
Gu Bai saw, and felt a bit helpless.
Those cutting skills were so bad…… would it affect my hairstyle when I brush it later on?
Qi Guan Rui hugged Gu Bai for a long time, he seemed to be pondering over something.
Then, he gently blew into Gu Bai’s ear: “Gege, I’ll let you speak, okay?” After having said that, he sucked in slightly.
A wisp of black air darted out from Gu Bai’s seven orifices[1], disappearing into thin air.
Qi Guan Rui’s voice also became extremely soft, extremely light.
“Gege, what did you want to say to me?”
Gu Bai cleared his throat, “…….when are we returning to the academy? School’s about to start,” he said seriously.
Translator: Tuna
Proofreader: Grumpykit
QC: Xiao
Xiao’s Comments: When Gu Bai started thinking about ukes in yaoi novels and how he wished he were a fragile flower too, I couldn’t help thinking of all the yaoi mangas I’ve read with those tropes. I’m sure many of us have fantasized about a gong/top that could last for ages but…three days and three nights straight…lol, poor Gu Bai…at least he felt pleasure even though his chrysanthemum is pretty numb by now.
Translator’s Notes:
[1] The seven orifices refer to the seven openings/holes on the face: the eyes (two), the nostrils (two), the mouth (one), and the ears (two).
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