Master of Masters 87

Chapter 87: Family Relationship is Master [Mo Lfei, ???%]…

The main hall of the Castle was packed with insects. The male insects sat on comfortable, soft sofas, their female insects kneeling quietly at their feet, carrying out their commands.

This was the first time so many male insect members had crowded into the main hall of the Castle.

They all wanted to see how one of the founders of the Castle was punished.

Ever since the rules of the Castle were carved on a stone tablet and hung on the wall of the main hall, many male insects had come to watch. This stone tablet was engraved with rules that did not belong to this world, used to restrain the male insects who voluntarily joined the club.

At first, no insect thought that this club would abide by this absurd rule, nor would they bring the whip of punishment down on a male insect member.

Until a male insect named “Mo Lfei,” for the sake of this rule, personally left five whip marks on a troublemaking male insect. The effect of killing a chicken to warn the monkeys was obvious, and no male insect dared to violate the rules of the Castle club. This club, which was full of violence to the outside world, actually maintained a rare balance.

The name “Mo Lfei” became synonymous with “enforcer.” The image of him, dressed in a tight suit, standing on the stage with leather shoes, punishing the male insects who violated the rules, became a much-told story among the insects.

If it weren’t for the fact that the Castle club prohibited photography, a photo of him carrying out the punishment would have definitely gone viral online.

He Yue didn’t have to think much to guess the scene at that time.

Before transmigrating, He Yue had seen similar scenes countless times.

Mo Lfei, who was carrying out the punishment on the stage, had nothing to do with the dog who was willing to kneel at his master’s feet. He was a cold and severe judge, an elegant and dignified gentleman, but not a submissive dog.

He had even been equipped with the identity of a male insect when he transmigrated, and even the system couldn’t match him with the temperament of a female insect.

He Yue didn’t believe that Mo Lfei would be so impulsive as to throw a wine bottle at another insect’s head.

He just had to think about it to know that his brother was most likely doing it on purpose.

He Yue tied his hair up high and put on new black rubber gloves.

The punishment whip of the Castle was exquisitely made, every strand tightly woven, the loose ends at the end woven into thinner, tougher soft strips, leaving a few thin wounds with each strike.

He Yue kneaded the whip, making the brand new punishment whip softer.

When Kano knocked and entered He Yue’s lounge, he saw this scene.

The standard slim-fit leather pants decorated his long, straight legs, with only a few wrinkles at the crotch. The Martin boots covered his ankles, the round black leather shining.

He was just leaning against the table, softening the stiff punishment whip, and the oppressive feeling of elegance and ruthlessness coexisting spread out without sparing any effort.

Kano finally knew why it was so familiar to see Mo Lfei carrying out the punishment last time, it turned out that he had the posture of an old friend.

The brand new punishment whip had been maintained with oil, and now it looked shiny, like the slight reflection of a sharp blade.

“He Yue, Mo Lfei is a male insect, you… may still have to show mercy.” Kano was also a male insect, but when he stood next to He Yue, he couldn’t help but be infected by the powerful aura, and his speech was a bit stumbling.

Mo Lfei was a male insect, and his body was more likely to leave tragic blood marks, and he didn’t have the rapid recovery ability of a female insect. He Yue could easily make him lie in bed for a long time and not be able to get up.

He Yue raised an eyebrow, his eyes without a trace of pity. “Isn’t this what he wants?”

“This…” Kano’s voice trembled, and he said cautiously, “Can I ask you not to kill an insect in the Castle?” He lit a candle for Mo Lfei in his heart.

Kano was also one of the founders of the Castle, and if an insect really died in the Castle, he would also have to bear a heavy responsibility.

“I know,” He Yue sneered, his chilling gaze lingering on the “torture instrument” in his hand. “I just want him to lie in bed for a while longer and reflect on why he was so impulsive.”

Kano shivered and added three more candles for Mo Lfei in his heart.

Why on earth did Mo Lfei have to provoke He Yue?

Kano didn’t know the bond between the two of them, nor did he understand Mo Lfei’s actions.

He Yue rubbed his wrist.

Thirty, not three hundred, what’s so unbearable?

He Yue only knew that a female insect’s body was stronger than a human’s, and no matter how much you hit it, it wouldn’t break. But his brother had transmigrated into a male insect, and while weaker, he should also be more sensitive than a human.

Fun…

Under the spotlight, on the red carpet stage where the magic show had been performed before, Mo Lfei was now kneeling quietly. This male insect was naked, and the skin on his shoulders was red and hot from the spotlight.

The gazes of the insects below were focused on this male insect who didn’t look like a male insect. This male insect’s body was not typical, on the contrary, it was more like the strong body that a well-trained female insect would have.

Just from his appearance, they would all mistake Mo Lfei for a female insect, just as no insect would have thought he was the one being led by a dog leash.

He Yue bent the resilient punishment whip and gripped the body.

This red carpet stage had a special meaning for him. The magic show that had happened here last time had completely pulled him out of the nightmare of the art exhibition fire.

He had watched a magic show with his painting mentor here and received his guidance and inspiration.

But today, at the same place, the reversal of identities came suddenly. His brother, his teacher, was kneeling in the middle of the stage, waiting for the severe punishment after doing something wrong.

The membership system’s punishment for deliberately injuring a male insect was fifteen whips. It was Mo Lfei who, in order to improve the credibility of the rules, had added at the end that the rule-maker who violated the rules should be punished double.

Thirty whips, the insects below broke out in a cold sweat just hearing the number. They saw the punishment whip in He Yue’s hand and were so scared they didn’t dare to breathe.

On the stage, Mo Lfei knelt in the middle, his chin slightly raised, and he looked at the beloved He Yue in the backlight, his gaze lingering on his clothes.

Every part of the leather was sexy and elegant, faintly exuding cruelty and ruthlessness.

He was so excited that his voice trembled:

“Please, Master, punish me.”

The bent whip body pressed against Mo Lfei’s chin, and He Yue looked down at this very familiar face, the punishment whip in his hand inevitably trembling slightly.

To make his brother say the word “Master,” no matter how many times, he couldn’t get used to it.

“What’s so important that you have to throw a wine bottle at another insect’s head?”

The questioning in public was very necessary, and the hot spotlight and the gazes of the other insects were like a heat beam, roasting Mo Lfei’s reason.

“Because I missed you, Master.”

The infatuated gaze was very familiar, and He Yue only now realized that long before transmigrating, his brother’s gaze towards him had already changed. Without the bond of blood, this infatuation, with its lust, had long since stripped He Yue from head to toe.

He Yue didn’t fall into this quagmire of deep affection and said with a smile, “Refusing to admit your mistake, does brother want to double it?”

An insect in the audience let out a cry of surprise, breaking the bond that belonged only to He Yue and his brother. He Yue looked at the source of the sound with displeasure, and the insect clasped his hands together and bowed repeatedly in apology.

Mo Lfei was not at all afraid of “doubling,” even though he didn’t know if his new body could withstand double the punishment. He bowed and kissed He Yue’s feet, like an elegant gentleman kissing his partner’s hand.

“At Master’s disposal.”

His weakness was not here.

He Yue chuckled softly and unwound the punishment whip in his hand.

“You’re thinking too much, I’m not your master, I’m just an enforcer hired by the Castle.”

He was pleased to see his brother’s body tremble, his face ashen.

This was his weakness.

“The rules of the Castle don’t say how much the punishment should be increased for ‘arguing with the enforcer,’ so I won’t arbitrarily increase the punishment.”

He Yue flexed his wrist and continued, “Only my receiver is qualified to receive the punishment I bestow as a master, and brother, you are not.”

He easily broke through Mo Lfei’s psychological defense, and only then did he raise the punishment whip in his hand.

“Count yourself, if I stop, and you don’t give me an accurate answer…”

He Yue paused, the words “extra punishment” stopping at his lips. Extra punishment was a common punishment, but it was not suitable for Mo Lfei.

“Then, tonight’s punishment will end immediately.”

The punishment should be unsatisfactory, bringing regret and pain. Mo Lfei dreamed of spending more time with He Yue, and “extra punishment” was actually a reward.

As expected, Mo Lfei pursed his lips and nodded. “Yes, I will count clearly, Master.”

He insisted on calling He Yue “Master,” even though He Yue had never accepted it.

The punishment whip was extremely tough, harder than ordinary props. It was designed for punishment, reducing the possibility of any romantic atmosphere.

It belonged to the enforcer, not the master.

He Yue raised the whip, and the slender punishment whip swung out in a smooth parabola, a phantom afterimage. It landed squarely on Mo Lfei’s back, leaving a red and swollen, bleeding wound.

With just one strike, the punishment whip in He Yue’s hand was stained with blood.

He Yue didn’t hold back his strength at all. His punishment whip was enough to make countless insects cry and beg for mercy under his hand. But this was the first time his punishment whip had met an enforcer of the Castle.

Met the master in the eyes of other insects.

He Yue chuckled softly, and the dual pleasure of body and mind ignited a spark of excitement, and the force of the whip no longer had any mercy.

It was the first time his brother had made a mistake at the Castle, whether before or after transmigrating, this was the first time. He was not a pain-tolerant person, at least his body, which had never been conditioned, was receiving such a ruthless pain for the first time.

Even though he had tried ten thousand times in his mind to calm himself down, when He Yue’s Martin boots stepped on the ground, and he walked around him from behind, and he lowered his head, and his eyes fell on He Yue’s shoes, all his psychological defenses inevitably crumbled.

“Look up, brother, see clearly who is in front of you.”

Mo Lfei paused and struggled to raise his head. In a bowed posture, he was forced to straighten his waist and puff out his chest, and the scar on his back twisted with this movement.

His expression became even more contorted.

“Don’t close your eyes, look at me.”

He Yue said, raising his hand. With a playful smile and a wicked downward glance, the insect he saw was no longer his brother, but a dog submitting at his feet.

The ruthless punishment whip fell without interruption, the flying whip body leaving only an afterimage under the spotlight. The sharp sound of the wind whistled by, and soon it was impossible to see how many whips had fallen. The occasionally broken skin splattered blood on the black leather whip, and then with a swing, blood droplets scattered in the air.

Many blood droplets appeared on He Yue’s cheeks, and they dripped down his pale, almost reflective skin, like teardrops of blood.

His face was tense, his gaze calm and indifferent, as deep as a bottomless black abyss.

The thin layer of muscle in his arm formed a smooth line when he exerted force, forming a clear outline under the black tight-fitting clothes. He was extremely explosive, but not without elegance, his tense expression not relaxing at all.

He looked at the familiar face gradually being enveloped in pain, and he couldn’t help but strike even harder.

That was his brother…

The one who had watched him grow up, who was closer than a real brother; the one who had always been by his side…

An older brother.

In this world, an older brother kneeling, a superior submitting… it was perverse, but he didn’t give up, entangled and resisting and gradually falling…

There was nothing more exciting than this.

He Yue’s smile deepened, and he stopped the punishment whip in his hand, his arm naturally hanging down, the resilient end of the punishment whip piling up on the ground.

“How many?”

Mo Lfei panted, the pain already making him numb. His forehead was soaked with sweat, and his cheeks were indistinguishable from sweat and tears.

“Ten… seventeen…” He could no longer judge the number of whips by the afterimages he saw, only by the pain that landed on his body.

He Yue rubbed his wrist and folded the punishment whip in his hand. “Very good, take a break.” His control technique had already reached an outrageous level, and even with the short intervals and fierce strikes, not a single one had truly landed on a vital spot.

They were all just superficial wounds.

In the Castle before transmigrating, He Yue often had to go to the hospital for other receivers who were paralyzed or died, but he himself had never had an accident.

Mo Lfei dragged his bloody body forward until his knees were almost at He Yue’s feet.

He was much taller than He Yue, but now he was kneeling, and his line of sight was only half of He Yue’s.

Mo Lfei, covered in wounds, struggled to raise his chin, and in the backlight, he looked at He Yue’s face with even more affection, carefully tracing the face he had longed for for countless years.

The white spotlight on the stage shone on He Yue’s long hair, giving him a silver-white halo, adding a touch of divinity. In this scene, saying it was holy was really out of place, but Mo Lfei just felt that his beloved brother, his submissive master, was like a god holding a bloodthirsty weapon.

“After so many years, has brother not seen enough of my face?” He Yue’s free hand stroked his brother’s head, as if stroking a gentle, large dog.

“No… not enough, no matter how much I look, it’s not enough…”

Mo Lfei turned his head and gently rubbed against He Yue’s body, the height just right.

His cheek was clearly chafed, even more obvious than what was visible to the naked eye.

“Hoo… bro, what are you doing!”

He Yue’s hand, which had been on Mo Lfei’s head, turned to grab his hair, his face momentarily flustered, then quickly covered by his strong mental quality, hidden under an elegant and calm shell.

Only the faint pink at the corners of his eyes betrayed his inner feelings.

This lunatic…

He Yue grabbed his brother’s hair to prevent him from continuing his mischief.

This was on stage, and they were acting according to the rules of the Castle, there was no need to break the rules.

The gazes of the insects were all on them, and seeing the two male insects being so intimate on stage, there were already many gossips. His brother, not knowing the pain, still leaned forward, and even though his hair was being pulled, causing a slight stinging pain, he still insisted on rubbing his face affectionately against He Yue’s erection, making it even more obvious.

“Bro!” He Yue pushed his forehead, pushing him away.

The leather pants were already tight, and now they were even more indecently clinging to He Yue’s body. He frowned, his lips slightly parted as he panted softly.

He stared at his brother with a mixture of anger and annoyance, his grip on the punishment whip tightening.

But his eyes were slightly moist, and a faint pink appeared at the corners of his eyes, making Mo Lfei’s heart pound even more. He frowned in displeasure, his lips pursed, just like when he was a child, demanding an explanation from his brother when he was angry.

Perhaps Mo Lfei’s filter was too thick, but the He Yue in his eyes now was a master who was both cute and sexy.

The number above Mo Lfei’s head flickered.

“Master, you’re excited.”

Indeed, He Yue wouldn’t be excited by a stranger he had never touched before in a formal punishment. But if this insect was his brother, who was like a relative, it would be completely different.

He Yue’s free hand was raised, and he was about to give this provocative dog a hard slap, but then he remembered his promise of being formal and lowered his hand.

He needed to give this lawless dog a punishment that would strip him of his sense of security.

“Turn around.” He parted his lips slightly, the punishment whip in his hand tapping the ground.

“Master…”

“Turn around, I don’t want to see you now.”

The cold words made Mo Lfei think he had really angered He Yue, and that no amount of apology would work, so he had to turn around and let He Yue vent his anger.

The remaining punishment was somewhat personal, and He Yue deliberately hit the most painful places.

The prominent shoulder blades on his back, and when the punishment whip landed, it felt like his bones were being shattered, making Mo Lfei almost fall forward.

His face became even paler, and he looked like he was about to collapse.

“Kneel properly, don’t move.”

He Yue’s merciless voice came, and another ruthless wound landed on his fragile waist.

The flying punishment whip was as fierce as a storm, and every strike could break the skin.

“Now, how many are left?” He Yue asked.

The voice that replied was as faint as a mosquito’s, and it trembled, leaving only a blurry syllable.

“Last, one…”

He Yue raised an eyebrow, raised the punishment whip again, and didn’t strike for a long time. The back, covered in wounds, was shaking under the white spotlight, and he couldn’t ensure the accuracy of the position.

“Brother, when you were writing the rules, did you write that enforcers are forbidden to punish the spine?” Mo Lfei froze for a moment and nodded. “I wrote it…”

In the entire Castle, there were very few enforcers who could master this kind of punishment, and He Yue was one of them. He had taught this technique to his brother and had him practice it countless times on a dummy.

It was a pity that in the end, Mo Lfei had never used this technique.

The rules of the Castle forbade enforcers from using this technique on unfamiliar receivers during punishment, and Mo Lfei had never taken a receiver of his own.

Mo Lfei had heard how painful the spine punishment was.

This not only tested the enforcer’s skills, but also, whether it was too much force or an offset position, it could easily lead to the receiver’s paralysis, or even death. This also tested the receiver, and their trust was crucial. A slight tremor could cause a deviation, and they would have to lie in bed for the rest of their lives.

He Yue stood behind him, his fingers on his forehead, forcing him to lean back.

Mo Lfei tilted his head back to the point where it was difficult to swallow, and he saw an inverted He Yue. The long hair tied up slid forward from one of He Yue’s shoulders and finally brushed against Mo Lfei’s face.

“Brother, I’m very unhappy today.”

He Yue said the same words as when he was a child, pulling his brother back to the past.

The past and the present overlapped, and the same words now had a completely different state of mind. He Yue was still He Yue, he was saying the same words, but as a master.

Mo Lfei raised his head slightly, and only then could he speak properly.

“Then what should brother do… to make Master happy?”

The bloody punishment whip pressed against Mo Lfei’s spine, and He Yue smiled harmlessly, but his voice sent a chill down his spine. “I want to do a spine punishment, so that brother can learn his lesson… but the rules of the Castle don’t allow enforcers to do this, what should I do?” Mo Lfei’s breathing became erratic, and he struggled to control his voice from trembling.

“An enforcer can’t, but a master can…”

He had firmly fallen into He Yue’s trap, or rather, a trap he and He Yue had created together for himself.

He looked up at the inverted face, just like their relationship, upside down.

“Let brother be your dog.” Mo Lfei’s lips twitched, and he said in a trembling voice, “No matter what a master does to his private dog, he won’t be bound by the Castle. Not just the spine punishment, even if you kill your brother, it’s fine…” At this moment, all his infatuation erupted without any cover.

He Yue chuckled softly and covered his eyes with one hand.

“Alright, brother. No, now it’s my dog.”

He stood up and threw the punishment whip to the ground.

The red carpet was torn, and the blood on the punishment whip was wiped away.

“Kneel properly! Don’t move, now, who am I to you?”

“You are my master…” Mo Lfei’s right hand gripped his left wrist, so hard that it was about to draw blood. “I’m your dog, Master.” “Very good.” He Yue swept the end of the punishment whip over his back, highlighting his spine, making his attention even more focused on it.

When it landed, He Yue found the spot on his spine, raised his hand, and accurately brought the whip down along the line of his spine.

“Ahhh!!”

A pain that almost drained all his strength, mixed with the pain of his vibrating spine, made Mo Lfei fall to the side, breaking out in a cold sweat.

He Yue threw the bloody punishment whip on him.

“You’ve been at the Castle for so long, brother should know what an enforcer’s most taboo thing is. Take the pain and reflect on your actions, and come find me when you’ve thought it through.” He turned and walked off the stage without looking back, and Mo Lfei reached out and grabbed his ankle.

“I… I was wrong… Master… don’t go.”

Mo Lfei’s limbs were numb and weak, and the excruciating pain made him unable to stand. His fingers gripped He Yue’s ankle, and he had used all his strength.

The insects below were stunned, even forgetting to applaud. They had punished their female insects on the spine, and they had to consider whether it would cause these insects with super-high recovery ability to lie down for too long.

But that was a male insect… he couldn’t cheat with soothing pheromones, and no matter how bad the injury was, he could heal. How many injuries he received, he would have to lie in the hospital for how long, waiting for the wound to heal slowly, then scab and fall off.

How could they dare?

This group of insects couldn’t understand at all.

Kano’s anxious heart finally died. He sent an insect to carry Mo Lfei down and called an ambulance.

“He won’t die, what’s the hurry?” He Yue crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, watching a group of flustered insects.

Mo Lfei, lying on the stretcher waiting for the ambulance, also forced a smile and repeated, “He won’t die, what’s the hurry?” Kano didn’t dare to glare at He Yue, so he could only glare at Mo Lfei.

These two transmigrators, who were not from the insect race, had a barrier that did not belong to this world. They had common memories, a more perverse bond, and a relationship that could not be understood by insects.

Two lunatics…

Kano couldn’t understand at all.

[Mo Lfei, ???%]

He Yue was already used to the system’s unexciting prompt.

“He doesn’t have a female insect, right? I’ll go to the hospital with him.” He Yue looked at the ambulance not far away.

Kano nodded. “What are you going to write on the emergency family relationship form?”

“I’m his…” He Yue met his brother’s expectant gaze and chuckled. “Master.”