Hua Hua You Long - Volume 1 - Chapter 3.2

He sat in the bedroom of the small house for a good few hours. Rain began to fall from the sky all of a sudden.

Lu Cang stiffly listened to the sound of rain drumming on the roof tiles. The ideals of heroism that had spurred his courage a while ago had, with time, drained away until there wasn’t much left. Gazing out at the dank, dark sky outside the window, the wretched images of him screaming and crying beneath that freak seemed to emerge before his eyes again.

Lu Cang suddenly sprang to his feet—if it’s this sort of heroism, I think I’ll pass!

A swift escape was best!

Only when he rushed to the door did he discover that the rainstorm was frightfully big, so he began to search the room for an umbrella. After finally locating a worn down umbrella, just when he was about to step out the door...

Reality once again gave proof to Lu Cang’s unluckiness...

In the courtyard outside, that celestial-like figure robed in white stood in the rain...and who but Jing? He didn’t carry an umbrella. All around him floated a wondrous, invisible field of qi[1]. The raindrops slid down before they could touch his clothes, almost as if he were the mythological god of rain[2] that had come to visit the human world...

Jing strode in leisure, his long hair flowing in the rain, until he came face to face with Lu Cang.

Seeing Lu Cang staring tongue-tied at himself, Jing began to laugh again. “Idiot, what’re you staring for...”

“Ah! Ah...ah...sit...sit, sit...” Lu Cang was already unable to form an intelligible sentence. Under the potency of Jing’s intimidation, he stepped backward again and again, and was thus forced to sit on the edge of the bed.

“Inviting me to sit? It should be ‘push me down’.” Jing beamed, the dark pupils under his long lashes just like the world’s rarest gems, shining in the dimness of the bedroom.  Enraptured by a pair of eyes like these, Lu Cang was unable to utter a single word, and could only be dumbly pushed down.

Pieces of clothing were stripped off one by one to reveal the strong, smooth, honey-coloured body.

Jing’s right hand gently caressed Lu Cang’s sensitive neck, chest, sliding all the way down to the centre of his body.

“Ah—!” The moment Jing tightened his grip, Lu Cang threw his head back uncontrollably as a moan rose up from the pit of his stomach.

“What a sweet sound.” Jing’s voice was also so sweet that Lu Cang’s heart gave a wrench.

Jing wore no underclothes beneath the white, middle layer, which fell to the floor along with the long outer robe sewn with exquisite peonies. He picked Lu Cang up, and soon the two were entangled together, naked and bare.

Haphazard positions. Jing sat kneeling while Lu Cang, sitting in lap, wrapped his own two legs around Jing’s waist. Sensing Jing’s powerful desire swelling up underneath him, Lu Cang felt a surge of heat rush to his head as well...

Jing held Lu Cang tightly in his arms, feeling that soft, smooth body rub against his own. An uncontrollable, animalistic instinct rose. Aggressively holding down the well-built body beneath him, he ruthlessly bit into Lu Cang’s tight, muscular shoulder...

“You’re mad!” Lu Cang cried in shock, trying to pry Jing off of himself but completely unable to defend against Jing’s terrifying strength. The sharp teeth sank painfully deeply into his flesh. Hot tears welled up in his eyes.

“Ha...the body of a trained fighter really does have more bite!” Lifting his head up from Lu Cang’s shoulder, Jing, after examining the startling damage that he did, unexpectedly uttered a sentence that almost made Lu Cang hurl blood.

“You’re really not a normal freak...wah...ah...hng...” Before he could curse at Jing, Jing had already begun attempting to enter his body in that very position.

It did not go smoothly in the beginning. Lu Cang’s tense muscles guarded that small crevice as if for its life, not allowing any foreign object to enter. The impatient Jing pulled the two halves of Lu Cang’s buttocks apart with his hands, and just like that, began to enter through brute force. 

“Hurts...hurts so much...don’t use this position...” That large xxx seemed to penetrate straight to the centre of his body, reaching into a deep, never-before-touched part of Lu Cang’s body. Lu Cang began to wail like a ghost from the agony.

“Don’t yell! What’re you yelling for...I’m hurting too...” Jing, who was also gritting and grinding his teeth from the pain, repeatedly slapped Lu Cang, trying to make him relax.

Jing had fixed Lu Cang upon his lap using pure strength. Lu Cang’s body weight sank him downwards, making him more and more scared. Scared that he’d be penetrated through to the intestine just like this. With this chilling thought in mind, he hung on to Jing’s neck for his life, and just like that, brought Jing down with him. Jing had now ended up lying on top of him.

“You were the one who said not to use this position...” Jing frowned.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah...do whatever you want. Just don’t... ah, I’m about to be penetrated through...” Lu Cang muttered repeatedly, only wishing for Jing to stop invading from the back. However, he didn’t notice the suspicious hint of a smile that flitted across the corner of Jing’s beautiful mouth.

With a vehement evulsion, Jing pulled out his unfulfilled desire from inside Lu Cang, catching Lu Cang unawares, which naturally came with a burst of wild screams. But the real attack with Jing’s next move.

Jing reached out his hand and stuffed his fingers inside Lu Cang’s mouth to pry it open.

“What...what’re you doing...” Lu Cang exclaimed, feeling Jing’s body slide upwards along his own to rest above his head as Jing’s two legs trapping his head in between.

“Didn’t you tell me I could do whatever I want...” Much to Lu Cang’s irritation, Jing’s voice was calm, completely mismatched with that eager, restless thing between his legs.

nder the strong restraint of Jing’s legs, Lu Cang’s twisted and turned his head furiously. In this position, the lewd sight of Jing’s erection filled his vision. He was so shamed, so degraded, that he almost began to cry.

ldquo;No...don’t...!” Feeling Jing’s erection upon his lip, Lu Cang all of a sudden realised, in horrified alarm, what Jing was about to do. Distress almost brimmed over in his heart and head at once.

“You...if you dare...dare come in...I definitely...definitely...will bite it off!” Lu Cang squeezed out his voice, afraid to open his mouth as he scrambled to express his feelings of deep disgust and hopelessness towards Jing’s abominable intentions.

Jing once again revealed that smile Lu Cang loathed to absolute extremes. “Really? Then...thank you for reminding me!”

In the most elegant of gestures, Jing moved his hand over Lu Cang’s vital shoulder pressure points[3]. It was only a light push, but Lu Cang’s intense struggles quieted at once, only leaving a pair of mortified, large eyes staring at those exquisitely-shaped and exceptionally refined hands seizing onto the lower jaw. Then followed a blunt, crisp “crack.” The sound of his jawbone being dislocated from his skull resounding inside Lu Cang’s head, at this moment, was nothing short of the sky breaking and collapsing.

Lu Cang’s mouth hung tragically, wide open. He could only watch as Jing inserted that large, pink, rod straight into the depth of his mouth.

“Oof—” The merciless thing stuck all the way up to Lu Cang’s throat, causing a bout of rough, vomiting noises. However, Jing failed to sympathise with Lu Cang, for whom it was first time using this approach. Jing refused to use the beginner’s method of sequential and gradual entrances, but instead shoved himself deep into Lu Cang’s completely defenceless throat.

“It’s even wetter and hotter than a woman’s...” Teasingly uttering those demeaning words, Jing watched, without much surprise, two trails of hot tears rolling down the pair of tightly-shut, big eyes... 

It wasn’t the first time that Lu Cang was reduced to tears by Jing in bed. Pretty much after their first encounter, tears would always imbue their intercourse with a layer of rich voluptuousness. But Emperor Xuan Yuan Jing, who had become numb to the usual ways of lovemaking, seemed to take a liking to this kind of abnormal situation, which was also the most basic reason he bedded the unfortunate Lu Cang again and again in spite of his frivolous nature. In front of the Lu Cang who had no idea who he really was, he could fully indulge in his vicious and insolent search for queer lust and desire.

ith only his head able to move freely, Lu Cang lay miserably on the spacious, brocaded, satin bed. Jing was situated above his head with knees firmly set on the bed, holding Lu Cang’s head up with both hands to tightly press the head to his lower body, fitting his thick, large rod straight into Lu Cang’s mouth.

Jing exercised all his hip strength into a full-on invasion. That enormous, fiery thing went back and forth into Lu Cang’s fine, slender oesophagus, every push stirring Lu Cang’s stomach into an unbearable state. Lu Cang’s hair, which had long since been pulled loose, fell like a long, black waterfall sinking into the bed, shivering with Jing’s every ferocious push.

“Ugh...hng...hng...” His mouth blocked, Lu Cang could only moan in wordless silence. The only passage for breathing, his nostrils, was also obstructed due to the crying. During this long, long torture, he had already fainted a handful of times, but was always instantly awoken by the savage shocks...

I can’t breathe...I’m about to die...

The horror of being completely unable to breathe stifled Lu Cang’s heart, which had seized into a crumpled ball from the misery of his current predicament.

Feeling the thing inside his mouth swiftly expand and jerk sporadically...Lu Cang, also being a man, obviously understood that this was the portent to climax...

“Nngh—Nngh—!” Lu Cang wriggled his head violently, the only thing that Lu Cang, rendered inaudible, could do to prevent the man above him from committing this sort of utmost evil on himself.

However, Jing was not about to give Lu Cang the chance to have his final blow. Holding on even tighter to secure the chaotically-struggling head, Jing sped up the rhythm of thrusting into that soft, wonderful, heated wetness as he prepared to welcome the arrival of pleasure’s peak...

Sensing Jing’s wicked intentions, Lu Cang’s eyes widened in terror; alarm, abhorrence, agony, and hopelessness twisted into one big mess in his dark eyes...

It’s better to just die...It’s better to just die right now...

Cries of anguish emanating from the depth of his heart, Lu Cang’s consciousness was near the edge of complete breakdown.

As if in a kind of response, Jing’s rod began dancing with even more animation at this very moment. The fiery upsurge of brimming fervour spurted out. The bitter, viscous fluid flowed from Lu Cang’s throat down into the depth of Lu Cang’s body. Even the inside of his mouth was immersed with the hot fluid carrying Jing’s body heat, flooding the whole of the spaces between lip and teeth...

Jing let out a long, relieved sigh. Preserving the position of insertion, he thrust back and forth a few more times in at a slightly slower speed, enjoying the aftershock of climax, then began to retreat outward...

Feeling Jing draw out the thing that was gradually cooling, Lu Cang barely managed to keep his muscles from making swallowing lurches to avoid ingesting any more of Jing’s fluids...

But in the next second, this thought was proved to be a product of Lu Cang’s narrow and poor understanding of Jing.

Jing withdrew himself from Lu Cang’s mouth. His next move was to reach out and reconnect the jawbone that had been barbarically removed. As his skilled hand pushed up on the seam of the bone, it made a minor adjustment, and so...

With a “plop,” that mouthful of degradation’s proof swiftly slid down Lu Cang’s oesophagus. Not a single drop left.

Biting down so hard he was on the brink of breaking a mouthful of steely teeth, Lu Cang used up all the lethal maliciousness he could muster into the glare he fixed on Jing. But Jing was not threatened, flashing a sweet, beautiful smile as he carelessly undid the pressure points.

Jing originally thought that Lu Cang would directly attack him in a desperate fight to the death, but instead, Lu Cang sprang off the bed, yanking up the robe thrown on the floor beside the bed as he flew out the door.

It’s pouring outside right now...where’s he going?

Jing, a bit afraid that Lu Cang was going to commit suicide, also rushed to throw some outer garments on himself and followed Lu Cang outside.

After only the first step out the door, Jing saw Lu Cang pitiably crouching in the hallway outside, hanging onto the pillar desperately as he vomited. The unbelted, long robe slid down his shoulders, revealing the honey-coloured sleekness, the well-muscled, sensuous body half-hidden by the open robe. However, Lu Cang seemed to be completely oblivious to the fact that his behaviour was exceedingly alluring to the villainous Jing.

hough the filth was quickly washed away by the heavy downpour, Jing still clearly saw that, mixed with the food Lu Cang hurled out, was the white body fluid. An uncanny smile lit up his face. This strong man before his eyes had completely surrendered to him. He had been pried open by him and conceded to a sort of unsightly vulnerability...

This was the man with whom he had the most intimate bodily contact...and his body’s secretion was like the deepest scar, acutely marking this man’s every organ and every cell...

This hallway enveloped in the great downpour of flourishing summer...the air was somehow filled with the light fragrance of lotus flowers. Jing, in all his unrivalled beauty, silently stood beside the hall’s pillar, watching that man, who had not a pint of heroism left, vomiting out his heart and lungs...

......

The rain gradually ceased.

“Monster...monster...”

After all that, Jing had coerced Lu Cang into intercourse two more times. Now, as he muttered curses under his breath, Lu Cang slowly woke from semi-unconsciousness in the hallway.

But all that was before his eyes were the roof’s eaves dripping with sparkling, crystal raindrops. That demon who had brought about his destruction was nowhere to be found...

No!

I’ll definitely die if it goes on like this...Lu Cang lay grievously on the hallway floor, not an ounce of strength left in his body. He could only repeat to himself over and over again his doomed fate.  

When will days like this come to an end...
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[1] Invisible field of qi- alright, this part probably sounds really weird and magical to you guys, so allow me to explain. Qi is a fundamental element of the kung-fu genre (which this novel slightly dabbles in). It’s actually an invisible flow of some force that travels in complex routes all over your body, passing through all the acupoints/pressure points, and it also maintains the balance between yin (cold, weak, feminine) and yang (hot, strong, male). According to kungfu novels, which is a stand-alone genre because it speaks an entire language (full of jargon like qi, etc) of its own, someone who has mastered their qi (qi is what they call inner kung-fu. External kung-fu would be all the moves and stuff) to a certain level is able to manipulate it to form a sort of force field outside their body. Yes, this is an extreme exaggeration by kung fu novelists, but it’s goddamn cool. If you read more into kung-fu novels, there’s a lot of stuff like honing qi to a certain part of your body or sword qi and qi’s relation to murderous intent...etc. On another note, I have no idea how an emperor had the time to become a highly-skilled kung fu master, but he did...

[2] God of Rain- I’m not sure if this pun was implied, but the Chinese God of Rain is the dragon, and the emperor’s symbol is the dragon…

[3] Pressure points- taking advantage of pressure points, or striking them, is another fundamental part of martial arts. The basic idea of striking pressure points is to alter and/or obstruct the flow of qi in a certain way. Different combinations of pressure points can have different effects, such as uncontrolled laughter, unconsciousness, or even death. The most common usage of pressure points in kung fu novels, though, is to paralysis and sometimes muteness on top of that