Ho-yeon opened his mouth wide. A cough escaped him, triggered by the impact surging up from below.

The sensation rising from beneath—a feeling that had never been this expansive—was dreadfully unfamiliar. His lower opening, forcibly stretched, tried to tighten back to its original state, but the inner walls that had swallowed the glans only pulsed greedily.

It wasn’t a heat that seeped through the skin into the qi and blood, but a direct heat transmitted from within his organs. A breath, sounding like grinding teeth, burst from Cheon Mu-gyeong’s lips as well. The strength in Ho-yeon’s hand gripping Cheon Mu-gyeong’s member failed, but Mu-gyeong’s hand remained, wrapping around it in his stead.

“Hngh, ahhh…”

The tightly stretched hole felt as if it were tearing, yet it was the first time his belly had become this hot, and he didn’t want to let it go. At the same time, Ho-yeon felt a sense of sorrow at the conflicting emotions pulling at him.

Cheon Mu-gyeong pressed his lips deeply against the forehead of the half-sobbing Ho-yeon. Stop it… stop it, Ho-yeon tried to shake his head from side to side to push him away. Panting, Ho-yeon rejected the ticklish affection, even as he craved the yang energy.

Ho-yeon trembled at the strange sensation of his interior opening further to accept the other man’s member. Cheon Mu-gyeong’s member expanded once more, increasing in size. There was a fierce pressure, as if the flesh walls—which he had not yet fully reached—were trying to suck the organ in.

It happened just as a low curse, “Damn it,” burst forth. His hard body stiffened further, like stone, and he released his seed. Mu-gyeong had ejaculated while only halfway inserted. Ho-yeon’s parted lips trembled at the hot semen soaking his insides.

As the hot energy spread rapidly, feverish breaths scattered from Ho-yeon’s lips. The strength left even the corners of his eyes, leaving his pupils struggling to stay focused.

A massive amount, proportional to its size, was discharged from the flesh rod, whose veins along the shaft were all twitching. Semen foam even flowed back through the interlocking gap. Mu-gyeong pressed down harder on Ho-yeon’s thigh, which was draped over his shoulder. Suppressing the desire to go even deeper, he gripped his cock even more fiercely.

“Agh!”

Ho-yeon let out a short scream as his hand was crushed by the grip. Despite having told him not to let go, Mu-gyeong released Ho-yeon’s hand from his grasp. Even so, he held his own member to prevent further penetration.

Looking down, Ho-yeon’s cheeks were flushed red. The complexion that had been dead like a corpse was gone, and red heat-flowers had bloomed around his eyes.

At that lively sight, Mu-gyeong could not hold back and pulled Ho-yeon into a strong embrace with one arm. Now, Wi Ho-yeon’s death was something that must not exist in his life.

Because he had never possessed anything precious, and because there was no reason for anything to exist that needed protecting, he had never imagined someone by his side until now.

How had he felt when he saw Wi Ho-yeon, who was no different from a corpse? If he hadn’t steadied his completely twisted qi and blood, he might have been consumed by demonic energy despite having achieved transcending demonicity, leaving everywhere he existed in ruins. Just like demonic practitioners who could not control their demonic energy and went berserk, becoming madmen.

That was how strongly this eternal snow had settled within his lava.

While it would be right to watch over him with anxiety, fearing he might melt away, it was instinct to want to devour the white hill rising above the lava with red and black liquid. Wi Ho-yeon, unaware of the danger, simply smiled brightly from that peak.

However, the icy mountain poking out of the lava was merely a peak. In the deep depths connected to that peak existed a powerful glacier embracing a massive mountain range.

Even now, Wi Ho-yeon was willingly absorbing his fire energy. The energy of the fire dragon locked in his right arm became quiet as if falling asleep, and Ho-yeon’s once cold fingertips, emerging from hibernation, now bore warmth. Cheon Mu-gyeong wanted to become one with him even further.

Yet, he remained still, simply holding Ho-yeon. It was Ho-yeon who moved first. Reaching out, Ho-yeon wrapped his arms around Mu-gyeong’s waist. Mu-gyeong lifted his head and looked down at him.

“More…”

With hazy, half-closed eyes, Ho-yeon slowly moved his lips. Then, he placed his hand on his navel, where his lower dantian was located. It was because Cheon Mu-gyeong’s semen had flowed up that far. Mu-gyeong did not reject the inner walls that clung to his cock and sucked him in.

Releasing the hand that had been gripping his cock, he cupped Ho-yeon’s face between his hands.

“More?”

His tone sounded as if he were warning him not to regret it, but it didn’t reach Ho-yeon’s ears. Instead, as if such things didn’t matter, Ho-yeon tightened his hole around the member, squeeze after squeeze. Cheon Mu-gyeong felt as if he had been reduced to nothing more than a hot pillar of fire, but he slowly pressed his hips down into Ho-yeon.

Ho-yeon let out a shallow breath at the tingling sensation as the massive member began to carve a path. The glans fiercely pushed through the deep interior that had been tightly closed, cradling the semen.

Thump! The moment he entered all at once, Ho-yeon felt as if the member filling his flesh walls was piercing all the way to his head. The flesh rod, reaching up to his navel, directly stimulated his lower dantian.

“Haa-ut…!”

Ho-yeon screamed and hugged Cheon Mu-gyeong tightly. His black hair embroidered Ho-yeon’s white body and intertwined with the pure white hair of the gold needles. It was a scene where inside and outside were completely mixed.

As he pulled his hips back and then slammed inward, the member pushing against the lower dantian beneath the navel caused his belly to bulge. As if to shatter the hard lower dantian where only frost energy had always resided, he thrust his cock in repeatedly.

“Ah-hngh…!”

A place that should neither be exposed nor touched was being stimulated incessantly. Cheon Mu-gyeong did not stop at piercing the dantian that spread yin energy along his shaft; he sought to explore even deeper. Grabbing Ho-yeon’s calves and lifting his waist, he hooked the glans at the opening and thrust his hips powerfully.

Ho-yeon’s white, thin abdominal skin repeatedly bulged and subsided. Even in his delirium, Ho-yeon felt a fear that his dantian might be worn away. Moreover, he feared his inner walls might be eroded. That was how excessively fast and rough Cheon Mu-gyeong was.

The sounds of wet slapping echoed, dizzying the ears, as their rough breaths mingled.

Once again, the shaft, which had only hooked the glans at the opening, passed the first protruding erogenous zone. Then, it stimulated the lower dantian, which had become so sensitive that the mere touch made his toes tremble. It felt as if the organ was not only swelling his abdominal skin to the limit but was striking up toward his solar plexus.

“Haa…” Unable to even swallow properly, a thin liquid, like a mountain stream, burst from Ho-yeon’s cock. Cheon Mu-gyeong’s upper body became damp, and Ho-yeon’s semen and transparent fluid tangled into the rough pubic hair.

Ho-yeon had no time to be shocked by the fluid he had released. Cheon Mu-gyeong repeatedly licked up the saliva that flowed down, soaking two points, and kissed him again and again.

Ho-yeon’s bottom hole and all the flesh walls within were practically no different from a sexual organ themselves. Even as they explored each other’s bodies in a trance, Ho-yeon thought this was too much.

Just as the beasts of the demon sect were all hulking and grotesque, he wondered if Cheon Mu-gyeong, born there, had been influenced. The menacing flesh rod was as thick as a python’s, and with every movement of the hips, a heavy impact arrived that was enough to make one lose their mind. The intensely driving force was so fast that it split his body without hesitation.

Is intercourse this overwhelming because his cultivation level is so high? Ho-yeon could do nothing but gasp for air and let out whimpering sounds.

At one moment, Ho-yeon arched and twisted his waist with a cry. Mu-gyeong was thrusting shallowly and quickly, centering around the area of the lower dantian. Ho-yeon covered his lower belly with both hands and spurted fluid from his cock.

Mu-gyeong pushed past Ho-yeon’s hands and caressed the lower belly with his heat-filled hand, but contrary to the fairly tender touch, the insertion did not stop. His cock also leaked fluid instead of seed, coating Ho-yeon’s inner walls. Every time he felt the abdominal skin bulge against his palm, he gritted his teeth.

“S-stop… stop…!”

Ho-yeon felt awkward with the warmth remaining in his body. He was almost afraid that the heat would rise to the top of his head and turn him into an idiot.

Opening his hazy eyes to barely look up at Mu-gyeong, shivers ran down Ho-yeon’s spine. The emptiness and indifference that always resided in those red glowing eyes had vanished. The intensity with which he looked down at him was so strong that Ho-yeon unconsciously averted his gaze.

The hole, which repeatedly clung to the flesh rod and was pulled out and pushed back in, was stretched to the point where no wrinkles remained, and the flesh walls wrapped around him completely, as if remembering every vein of the shaft.

The moment the head of the cock strongly pushed the lower dantian where the qi and blood had begun to circulate properly, the hand resting on his abdominal skin pressed down. “Haa-uuu…!” Mu-gyeong licked Ho-yeon’s saliva-drenched chin like a beast, inserting the massive member to the root and thrusting shallowly and quickly.

As if that still wasn’t enough, when he pressed his hips even deeper, Ho-yeon’s pupils finally rolled back. His body, unable to handle the momentum that seemed poised to pierce through to the middle dantian, simply fainted. From his limp, smooth organ, fluid continued to leak intermittently.

From behind, Ho-yeon’s form was not visible at all; it looked as if a white deer had fainted and been crushed beneath a great mountain.

By Zephyria

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