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CHAPTER TWENTY: Part Two


This novel was posted on cnt18 [dot] blogsp0t [dot] com, by anasiana. If you're not reading it there, you get what you get  ̄へ ̄)


In Tang Hong's bedroom, that long "spring" had finally blown over.

"Relax! Do you want to cоme just by putting it in!"


To the ones inside who bade that spring of theirs farewell, neither seemed to have noticed Tang Hong had gone out and returned, nor that he had come back with someone else in tow.

They were completely immersed the lingering charm of their love making—the bulk of which was due to Yu Jiang's stubbornness! Men already possess a lascivious nature, and it was especially more pronounced in a man still in the bloom of his youth. At the sight of the person they loved lying in their arms with not a shred of clothing on them, it would be strange if they had no wish to to release all that pent up desire on the one they loved!


They were completely immersed the lingering charm of their love making—the bulk of which was due to Yu Jiang's stubbornness! Men already possess a lascivious nature, and it was especially more pronounced in a man still in the bloom of his youth. At the sight of the person they loved lying in their arms with not a shred of clothing on them, it would be strange if they had no wish to to release all that pent up desire on the one they loved!

CHAPTER TWENTY: Part Two


So, despite Yu Yanzhang's repeated pleading and begging many times the word no, Yu Jiang, who couldn't resist his desire at all, still repeatedly pounced on him again and again. Once more, Yu Yanzhang's legs were forced open. Once more, that hardened heat invaded. Despite it already attaining its release, who knows how many times, Yu Jiang still forced that lеngth of his into the divide of Yu Yanzhang's cheeks.

Yu Jiang was so angry he used his finger to twist his father's face. "Depraved! Shameless!"

The young tyrant was one who when he liked a person also had to insult them, and one who savoured the sweet taste of the person they loved being hurt by pain he caused himself. Like a person fond of driving rose thorns into snow white flesh to watch the bright red blood flow out slowly, this love of Yu Jiang's would always be one which comes with indescribable hurt and and pain.

"Slυt!"


But the thing that was more terrifying than Yu Jiang's seemingly limitless desire, was that wet and sensitive hole of Yu Yanzhang's—that even after being pulled of and thrυst into so intensely and with little rest—upon tasting the heat of a man at its lips, would open part the slightly to draw the fluid dripping mеmber inside.

That quiet and peaceful street, where the summer days was filled banana and cherry trees...

"Relax! Do you want to cоme just by putting it in!"

Yu Jiang was so angry he used his finger to twist his father's face. "Depraved! Shameless!"


"This is why I call you a demon!"

His son's slender palm struck his firm and perky bottom neither light nor hard, being more like a spanking given to a child by a teacher on their bum than a strike done out of malice. Although the lash itself bore no pain, it couldn't be said there was not any sliver of pain at all. What it did leave was something else that was hard to be resisted, a surge of humiliation and shame. The more ashamed Yu Yanzhang felt, regardless of his wish to loosen up, the more that back end of his tightened, binding around that deeply penеtrating lеngth of Yu Jiang's inside him, in a grip that was more akin to bite.

To the ones inside who bade that spring of theirs farewell, neither seemed to have noticed Tang Hong had gone out and returned, nor that he had come back with someone else in tow.

[Seems like he still needs to be a lot nicer, yeah...?]


Yu Jiang was so angry he used his finger to twist his father's face. "Depraved! Shameless!"

Yu Jiang angrily twisted Yu Yanzhang's face from behind and used is other hand to slap the older man on the behind.


He scolded Yu Yanzhang in an angry tone, but still hugged him tightly from behind and again insert his long erеcted lеngth into the older man.

But as soon as he saw his father's slender eyes redden, heartbroken, Yu Jiang them moved to seal that man's mouth with his fiery hot lips. His kissed him hard, repeatedly licking and sucking his mouth until he desperately drew out his spit. However, during all this, his hands weren't at all idle. He still kept twisting, wringing, and pulling Yu Yanzhang's cheeks, and this had of course made Yu Yanzhang pained and angry, but because Yu Jiang was madly kissing his lips, even if he wanted to complain he had no way of doing it!

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That sensitive inner passage instinctively spasmed and contracted, wrapping tightly around the male оrgan once it was stimulated.


That sensitive inner passage instinctively spasmed and contracted, wrapping tightly around the male оrgan once it was stimulated.

Because Yu Jiang now split Yanzhang's legs, held him firm at the waist and used more force to enter him from the bottom upwards, that back passage which was long lυbricated ans smoothened by his own inner fluids and sеmen allowed for its invasion with no hindrance at all. This unobstructed invasion had now allowed Ju Jiang huge lеngth to enter him all the more deep, but with the addition of his own weight, Yu Jiang also managed to hit depths he could never normally reach. The heat from Yu Yanzhang's unexplored wall wrapped around his lеngth made it feel like his cоck was melting while it pushed towards that deepest point through all that slick. But, for Yu Yanzhang, this act was so hard to bear he screamed uncontrollably, as it made it feel as though he was being pierce all the way up to this throat and lungs.


"Relax! Do you want to cоme just by putting it in!"

The young tyrant was one who when he liked a person also had to insult them, and one who savoured the sweet taste of the person they loved being hurt by pain he caused himself. Like a person fond of driving rose thorns into snow white flesh to watch the bright red blood flow out slowly, this love of Yu Jiang's would always be one which comes with indescribable hurt and and pain.


Yu Jiang angrily twisted Yu Yanzhang's face from behind and used is other hand to slap the older man on the behind.

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His son's slender palm struck his firm and perky bottom neither light nor hard, being more like a spanking given to a child by a teacher on their bum than a strike done out of malice. Although the lash itself bore no pain, it couldn't be said there was not any sliver of pain at all. What it did leave was something else that was hard to be resisted, a surge of humiliation and shame. The more ashamed Yu Yanzhang felt, regardless of his wish to loosen up, the more that back end of his tightened, binding around that deeply penеtrating lеngth of Yu Jiang's inside him, in a grip that was more akin to bite.

He scolded Yu Yanzhang in an angry tone, but still hugged him tightly from behind and again insert his long erеcted lеngth into the older man.

Yu Jiang was so angry he used his finger to twist his father's face. "Depraved! Shameless!"

That quiet and peaceful street, where the summer days was filled banana and cherry trees...


"F*ck! You really are shameless, aren't you..." Yu Jiang, not having thing more to say, simply grabbed hold of his waist and began roughly pumping. But when Yu Jiang noticed his words made the older man's face tinge with sadness, he released the two hands holding Yu Yanzhang's waist to cup is face instead while he added, "Babe, don't be mad, alright? I love you." Before he used his hot, youthful lips to drop kisses on that just as heated face.

How could he describe his love for the man before him? For that pale skinned, swollen bellied man with his legs parted to allow his his entry? To this incomplete man that was—his father...

So, despite Yu Yanzhang's repeated pleading and begging many times the word no, Yu Jiang, who couldn't resist his desire at all, still repeatedly pounced on him again and again. Once more, Yu Yanzhang's legs were forced open. Once more, that hardened heat invaded. Despite it already attaining its release, who knows how many times, Yu Jiang still forced that lеngth of his into the divide of Yu Yanzhang's cheeks.

Yu Jiang angrily twisted Yu Yanzhang's face from behind and used is other hand to slap the older man on the behind.


The young tyrant was one who when he liked a person also had to insult them, and one who savoured the sweet taste of the person they loved being hurt by pain he caused himself. Like a person fond of driving rose thorns into snow white flesh to watch the bright red blood flow out slowly, this love of Yu Jiang's would always be one which comes with indescribable hurt and and pain.

It's the best feeling in the entire world!


But... was love even something that could be measured within the bounds of reason and logic? In this ever turning mortal world, amongst these countless living creatures, who amongst all these could surmise what love is supposed to look like, huh?

So, despite Yu Yanzhang's repeated pleading and begging many times the word no, Yu Jiang, who couldn't resist his desire at all, still repeatedly pounced on him again and again. Once more, Yu Yanzhang's legs were forced open. Once more, that hardened heat invaded. Despite it already attaining its release, who knows how many times, Yu Jiang still forced that lеngth of his into the divide of Yu Yanzhang's cheeks.

He remembers the time when their father-son pair lived on that quiet street.

"This is why I call you a demon!"


Because Yu Jiang now split Yanzhang's legs, held him firm at the waist and used more force to enter him from the bottom upwards, that back passage which was long lυbricated ans smoothened by his own inner fluids and sеmen allowed for its invasion with no hindrance at all. This unobstructed invasion had now allowed Ju Jiang huge lеngth to enter him all the more deep, but with the addition of his own weight, Yu Jiang also managed to hit depths he could never normally reach. The heat from Yu Yanzhang's unexplored wall wrapped around his lеngth made it feel like his cоck was melting while it pushed towards that deepest point through all that slick. But, for Yu Yanzhang, this act was so hard to bear he screamed uncontrollably, as it made it feel as though he was being pierce all the way up to this throat and lungs.

He felt like he was nailed firmly to Yu Jiang's hips, while his weakened legs just swung by the wayside; and because Yu Jiang held him so securely by the waist, he could move himself to even wiggle, leaving his only choice to do his best to endure Yu Jiang's thrυsts. "Ngh, ngh—nngh..."


He felt like he was nailed firmly to Yu Jiang's hips, while his weakened legs just swung by the wayside; and because Yu Jiang held him so securely by the waist, he could move himself to even wiggle, leaving his only choice to do his best to endure Yu Jiang's thrυsts. "Ngh, ngh—nngh..."

"Slυt!"

They were completely immersed the lingering charm of their love making—the bulk of which was due to Yu Jiang's stubbornness! Men already possess a lascivious nature, and it was especially more pronounced in a man still in the bloom of his youth. At the sight of the person they loved lying in their arms with not a shred of clothing on them, it would be strange if they had no wish to to release all that pent up desire on the one they loved!

Anger made him muster enough strength in his weakened arms to beat against Yu Jiang's chest.


Despite his tired waist feeling as though it was to the point of breaking. Despite his legs having gone numb. Despite his arms being so limp there was no way they could even move, when Yu Jiang thrυst into his body, that lаscivious hole of his still felt—still pushed him to chase that sweet feeling of pleasure—and made him wrap tightly around that fiery hot lеngth inside him, like a flower petals bound to a stamen, until Yu Jiang, who could no longer endure his squеezing, had no choice but to shoot his hot sеed deep into Yu Yanzhang's hоle. Yu Jiang was so furious at this that he practically wanted to vomit blood but even though his mеmber was now shrunken he still kept it buried in Yu Yanzhang, deep, while angrily twisting the older man's face. He gnashed his teeth, pulled at Yu Yanzhang's cheeks, pinching him, squeezing him—and even angrily bit his shoulder before slapping his bum again, but this time it was twice!

The more I love him more terribly I have to make him hurt, because only then can my own heart and soul hurt for him terribly, too!


"Slυt!"

Despite his tired waist feeling as though it was to the point of breaking. Despite his legs having gone numb. Despite his arms being so limp there was no way they could even move, when Yu Jiang thrυst into his body, that lаscivious hole of his still felt—still pushed him to chase that sweet feeling of pleasure—and made him wrap tightly around that fiery hot lеngth inside him, like a flower petals bound to a stamen, until Yu Jiang, who could no longer endure his squеezing, had no choice but to shoot his hot sеed deep into Yu Yanzhang's hоle. Yu Jiang was so furious at this that he practically wanted to vomit blood but even though his mеmber was now shrunken he still kept it buried in Yu Yanzhang, deep, while angrily twisting the older man's face. He gnashed his teeth, pulled at Yu Yanzhang's cheeks, pinching him, squeezing him—and even angrily bit his shoulder before slapping his bum again, but this time it was twice!


But as soon as he saw his father's slender eyes redden, heartbroken, Yu Jiang them moved to seal that man's mouth with his fiery hot lips. His kissed him hard, repeatedly licking and sucking his mouth until he desperately drew out his spit. However, during all this, his hands weren't at all idle. He still kept twisting, wringing, and pulling Yu Yanzhang's cheeks, and this had of course made Yu Yanzhang pained and angry, but because Yu Jiang was madly kissing his lips, even if he wanted to complain he had no way of doing it!

In this world I can forget anything, but I can never forget you!


Anger made him muster enough strength in his weakened arms to beat against Yu Jiang's chest.

"This is why I call you a demon!"

You'd want to hurt him and hurt him and hurt him as hard as you could! Then with your cold gaze, you'd watch his sad and hopeless expression, and then sweetly and meticulously savour their pain in your heart and soul!

The young tyrant was one who when he liked a person also had to insult them, and one who savoured the sweet taste of the person they loved being hurt by pain he caused himself. Like a person fond of driving rose thorns into snow white flesh to watch the bright red blood flow out slowly, this love of Yu Jiang's would always be one which comes with indescribable hurt and and pain.


At his protest, Yu Jiang's heated attack showed no signs of release, he even pinched the older man's body even harder until the two collapsed with their twisted forms piled onto one another gasping. Then after catching their breaths, Yu Jiang gain parted his legs and thrυst into that rear facing sheath.

"F*ck! You really are shameless, aren't you..." Yu Jiang, not having thing more to say, simply grabbed hold of his waist and began roughly pumping. But when Yu Jiang noticed his words made the older man's face tinge with sadness, he released the two hands holding Yu Yanzhang's waist to cup is face instead while he added, "Babe, don't be mad, alright? I love you." Before he used his hot, youthful lips to drop kisses on that just as heated face.


If you really love someone, of course you would want to hurt them dearly!

If he wanted to remember it, he could remember it all vividly. It was a long, long time ago, but Yu Jiang remembers it all as clear as day!


You'd want to hurt him and hurt him and hurt him as hard as you could! Then with your cold gaze, you'd watch his sad and hopeless expression, and then sweetly and meticulously savour their pain in your heart and soul!

But... was love even something that could be measured within the bounds of reason and logic? In this ever turning mortal world, amongst these countless living creatures, who amongst all these could surmise what love is supposed to look like, huh?

[All in all, Yu Jiang's feelings towards Yu Yanzhang has a little bit of madness in it, doesn't it?]

They were completely immersed the lingering charm of their love making—the bulk of which was due to Yu Jiang's stubbornness! Men already possess a lascivious nature, and it was especially more pronounced in a man still in the bloom of his youth. At the sight of the person they loved lying in their arms with not a shred of clothing on them, it would be strange if they had no wish to to release all that pent up desire on the one they loved!


It's the best feeling in the entire world!

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To the ones inside who bade that spring of theirs farewell, neither seemed to have noticed Tang Hong had gone out and returned, nor that he had come back with someone else in tow.

Anger made him muster enough strength in his weakened arms to beat against Yu Jiang's chest.


The more I love him more terribly I have to make him hurt, because only then can my own heart and soul hurt for him terribly, too!

He remembers the time when their father-son pair lived on that quiet street.


[All in all, Yu Jiang's feelings towards Yu Yanzhang has a little bit of madness in it, doesn't it?]

To the ones inside who bade that spring of theirs farewell, neither seemed to have noticed Tang Hong had gone out and returned, nor that he had come back with someone else in tow.

But as soon as he saw his father's slender eyes redden, heartbroken, Yu Jiang them moved to seal that man's mouth with his fiery hot lips. His kissed him hard, repeatedly licking and sucking his mouth until he desperately drew out his spit. However, during all this, his hands weren't at all idle. He still kept twisting, wringing, and pulling Yu Yanzhang's cheeks, and this had of course made Yu Yanzhang pained and angry, but because Yu Jiang was madly kissing his lips, even if he wanted to complain he had no way of doing it!

His son's slender palm struck his firm and perky bottom neither light nor hard, being more like a spanking given to a child by a teacher on their bum than a strike done out of malice. Although the lash itself bore no pain, it couldn't be said there was not any sliver of pain at all. What it did leave was something else that was hard to be resisted, a surge of humiliation and shame. The more ashamed Yu Yanzhang felt, regardless of his wish to loosen up, the more that back end of his tightened, binding around that deeply penеtrating lеngth of Yu Jiang's inside him, in a grip that was more akin to bite.


[Seems like he still needs to be a lot nicer, yeah...?]

[Seems like he still needs to be a lot nicer, yeah...?]

The more I love him more terribly I have to make him hurt, because only then can my own heart and soul hurt for him terribly, too!

[Seems like he still needs to be a lot nicer, yeah...?]


"Ah!" With a choking scream, Yu Yanzhang's cried out in pain as that terribly ravаged hole of his burned by that swollen lеngth's entry. But even with this, a surge of pleasure still coursed through him, causing Yu Jiang to hug him more tightly as he pushed himself dеeper, kissing him lightly on the face as he whispered, "Baby, I love you. I love you so much..." I he could say it a thousand times, a million times, he would tell him I love you, baby over and over again!

In Tang Hong's bedroom, that long "spring" had finally blown over.

"This is why I call you a demon!"

The young tyrant was one who when he liked a person also had to insult them, and one who savoured the sweet taste of the person they loved being hurt by pain he caused himself. Like a person fond of driving rose thorns into snow white flesh to watch the bright red blood flow out slowly, this love of Yu Jiang's would always be one which comes with indescribable hurt and and pain.


How could he describe his love for the man before him? For that pale skinned, swollen bellied man with his legs parted to allow his his entry? To this incomplete man that was—his father...

Anger made him muster enough strength in his weakened arms to beat against Yu Jiang's chest.

How could he describe his love for the man before him? For that pale skinned, swollen bellied man with his legs parted to allow his his entry? To this incomplete man that was—his father...

But the thing that was more terrifying than Yu Jiang's seemingly limitless desire, was that wet and sensitive hole of Yu Yanzhang's—that even after being pulled of and thrυst into so intensely and with little rest—upon tasting the heat of a man at its lips, would open part the slightly to draw the fluid dripping mеmber inside.


If he wanted to remember it, he could remember it all vividly. It was a long, long time ago, but Yu Jiang remembers it all as clear as day!

You'd want to hurt him and hurt him and hurt him as hard as you could! Then with your cold gaze, you'd watch his sad and hopeless expression, and then sweetly and meticulously savour their pain in your heart and soul!

You'd want to hurt him and hurt him and hurt him as hard as you could! Then with your cold gaze, you'd watch his sad and hopeless expression, and then sweetly and meticulously savour their pain in your heart and soul!

Yu Jiang angrily twisted Yu Yanzhang's face from behind and used is other hand to slap the older man on the behind.


In this world I can forget anything, but I can never forget you!

If you really love someone, of course you would want to hurt them dearly!


That time... back when he was still so young...

"Ah!" With a choking scream, Yu Yanzhang's cried out in pain as that terribly ravаged hole of his burned by that swollen lеngth's entry. But even with this, a surge of pleasure still coursed through him, causing Yu Jiang to hug him more tightly as he pushed himself dеeper, kissing him lightly on the face as he whispered, "Baby, I love you. I love you so much..." I he could say it a thousand times, a million times, he would tell him I love you, baby over and over again!

That time... back when he was still so young...

"This is why I call you a demon!"


He remembers the time when their father-son pair lived on that quiet street.

That time... back when he was still so young...

He scolded Yu Yanzhang in an angry tone, but still hugged him tightly from behind and again insert his long erеcted lеngth into the older man.

His son's slender palm struck his firm and perky bottom neither light nor hard, being more like a spanking given to a child by a teacher on their bum than a strike done out of malice. Although the lash itself bore no pain, it couldn't be said there was not any sliver of pain at all. What it did leave was something else that was hard to be resisted, a surge of humiliation and shame. The more ashamed Yu Yanzhang felt, regardless of his wish to loosen up, the more that back end of his tightened, binding around that deeply penеtrating lеngth of Yu Jiang's inside him, in a grip that was more akin to bite.


That quiet and peaceful street, where the summer days was filled banana and cherry trees...

That sensitive inner passage instinctively spasmed and contracted, wrapping tightly around the male оrgan once it was stimulated.


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