Chapter 94: Not Even Worthy of Being a Dog [Arnis, 99%]…
The dryness and tightness belonged only to a new insect who had never experienced it and had never prepared. It rubbed against He Yue’s surface, and a slow drag would cause the nerve endings to tremble.
He was really going to be broken there.
The indescribable clumsiness was like a fishbone stuck in his throat, and He Yue couldn’t tell if this novel sensation was comfortable or uncomfortable. Perhaps it was mostly comfortable, as he could feel the sticky blood nourishing the dry earth, filling the hard crevices bit by bit.
He couldn’t help but let out a soft moan. Even though he was being held by a broad and solid arm, the process of probing still made him feel like he was punishing a child.
That newness, a blank slate without any notes, was slowly recording He Yue’s shape, accommodating his impatience and violence, accepting him without regard for its own life. There was a strange feeling in his heart, the childish ass and the mature president overlapping, the conquest of a soul so strong it defied imprisonment, making him enjoy this dangerous hunting process.
He Yue hooked his arms around Arnis’s neck, his bent legs on the other’s.
He was completely off the ground, pressed tightly against Arnis.
There was truly no gap, the dripping blood a testament to the difficulty of the situation. Under the intense pressure and squeezing, even a slight movement was enough to meticulously attend to He Yue’s body.
He Yue bit Arnis’s shoulder, forcing himself not to make any sound, not to cum under this intense pressure.
When he touched the imprint point, which had never been touched by an insect before, the female insect’s pre-cum finally secreted generously. The pre-cum mixed with blood, stinging Arnis’s wound, the wound instinctively contracting.
This, in turn, “tormented” He Yue.
He let out a soft moan, the instinctive contraction of the wound and the tightness of the first time making it unbearable for him. This feeling was like a tight, flexible tool, rhythmically massaging his high, restless pulse.
Arnis was in great pain, but holding the suspended He Yue, the emotional factor was the main thing. He wouldn’t feel pleasure from the blood and wounds, only the beloved Master in his arms, feeling his Master’s pulse in his body, making his mind wander.
All of this created an illusion, tampering with the feedback of his nerves, making him interpret pain as happiness.
Thus, he disregarded his own feelings, and moved his knees even more quickly.
The ass that had been tight against He Yue gradually softened, more like a soft ass that had been fucked by him. He was hanging on Arnis, his head tilted back, his long hair piled on the floor.
His rolling Adam’s apple was like a fragile pearl, and Arnis lowered his head and bit it. The pearl would always escape Arnis’s teeth with He Yue’s moans, rolling up and down, brushing against his hard teeth.
He Yue’s voice became even more seductive.
The iron chain around Arnis’s neck was more like a dog leash, and with a sharp tug from his Master, his chin was on He Yue’s shoulder. The iron chain was tied to He Yue’s wrist, but at this moment it became a tool to restrain Arnis.
“With your pathetic performance, you still want my mental imprint?”
Arnis’s pupils constricted, and he was encouraged by his Master’s words, as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood. He smiled wildly, no longer resembling a gentlemanly and aloof person.
“Master’s body…” He touched He Yue’s hip bone, where a bone protruded, making his waist completely sink in, forming an inward curve. “Will it really not fall apart?”
“You… do you have the ability to make me fall apart?”
In the small distance between them, Arnis could clearly see his Master’s eyes. Instinctive lust, and a blatant provocation.
This scene was very much like a new recruit talking trash to a seasoned veteran.
Perhaps it was the heat of the moment, or perhaps it was because he finally had a chance to hold his beloved Master tightly after stalking him for so long, but Arnis completely lost his reason.
The floral scent in the room became even stronger, and the scent of red wine made the floral scent even more intoxicating. He Yue occasionally turned over and grabbed Arnis’s neck, and when he was tired, he would lie back on the clean floor, and so on.
The intense emotions could temporarily blur the unpleasantness of the confrontation, concentrating everything into the pleasure before his eyes.
The floor was really too cold, and He Yue lay on the sofa, his legs trembling slightly. The back of his neck was slightly swollen, and under the influence of the alcohol, his lust had not subsided for a long time.
Arnis held him, seemingly tireless.
He Yue gently pushed him away, the red wine he had drunk a lot of now taking effect. He called for a pause and propped himself up.
“…Let go… I, I’m going to the bathroom.”
The mad dog holding him had no intention of letting go of He Yue, as if he would slip away from his arms if he loosened his grip even a little. The abandoned dog’s sense of security was gone, and Arnis now only hoped that this moment of madness was not a moment, but an eternity.
Even though Arnis’s wound was a bloody mess from the fucking, the pain and numbness made him unable to feel any pleasure.
For his body, this was just a punishment from his Master.
“Don’t… Master, don’t go…”
He Yue grabbed Arnis’s hair with one hand and lifted his head. “Didn’t you hear what I said? I didn’t say I was leaving.”
“Master is leaving…”
The wound must be inflamed, and Arnis was now completely delirious. He grabbed He Yue and pressed down on his slightly swollen lower abdomen from wasting the expensive red wine, his body and mind swaying violently.
“Ugh! Arnis! Let go of me…”
Arnis’s chin rested on He Yue’s chest, his crazed eyes looking at his Master pitifully, as if he were the one who had been abandoned by his Master, a pitiful stray dog.
“Master… Master, give it to me, I’m willing…”
“Say what!”
He Yue slapped him across the face, but it only made him laugh foolishly.
“Master… Master hit me, Master give me… everything of Master, even the cum is mine.” As He Yue wished, this president was completely mad.
[Arnis, 96%]
“A… Arnis… let go of me!”
Arnis didn’t comply, not only becoming more intense, but also pressing his palm against his Master’s abdomen.
“It’s alright, Master, everything about you… give it all to me. If I don’t even have the right to be a dog, then, let me be your seat…” The president’s dignity shattered, just like the chaos on the floor.
He was willing to do so. He knew he wouldn’t get He Yue’s forgiveness and tried to humble himself to dust, just to find a small place in He Yue’s world.
He Yue tensed his nerves, unable to relax for a moment. The intense feeling burned his consciousness, making him confused, as if he were about to break.
He couldn’t push away Arnis, who was hugging him tightly, and could only let his lust fill his eyes, sending him to bliss.
Arnis pressed down on He Yue’s abdomen with all his might, and besides that, he didn’t stop hugging He Yue.
Until He Yue’s tense strength completely dissipated, and he collapsed in his arms like a soft piece of mud, the faint red on his ears deepening, so red it could bleed.
His cum rushed towards the imprint point, like a hot current washing over the never-before-touched imprint point.
The feeling of anger and orgasm surged up, and He Yue angrily tightened the iron chain around his neck and slapped him across the face.
“Didn’t I tell you to let go of me!!”
“It’s… it’s alright, Master…”
Arnis chuckled, gently stroking his abdomen, as infatuated as if he had obtained some precious treasure. He kissed the tear at the corner of He Yue’s eye, as devoted as if he had received a wedding ring. “Master, I’m willing…”
The warm words came at an inappropriate time, and He Yue gritted his teeth, his eyes narrowing dangerously.
“Alright, then I’ll give you the mental imprint you’ve been dreaming of.”
The vicious mental imprints He Yue had thought of before were far less cruel than what was happening now. And all of this was Arnis’s own doing.
He had brought this upon himself.
“Then you’ll only be worthy of being my seat, Arnis.”
The moment the mental imprint was recorded, Arnis hugged his Master tightly. His dignity was crushed, and he was even less than a dog, just a cheap object.
“Thank you, Master…”
Arnis, completely lost in his madness, smiled with satisfaction, without a trace of pain. His cheeks were flushed, as if he had received some sweet reward.
“I and Master, are forever bound together…”
Even if it was just a seat…
[Arnis, 99%]
Arnis’s collapsed mind had nothing left but He Yue, He Yue, He Yue, He Yue…
Like a malfunctioning machine.
He Yue used all his strength to push him away, fell off the sofa, and stumbled towards the bathroom, his legs trembling.
This new soldier, with his fatal madness, had successfully challenged him, this old soldier.
He dragged the iron chain to the bathroom, took a shower, and then soaked himself in warm water.
This lunatic…
He Yue shrank down, the water surface just below his nose.
He pouted, extremely frustrated, and blew bubbles in the bathwater one by one.
Although Arnis was the one who was ultimately abused, He Yue still felt a little unhappy. From Castle to the insect world, he had never been so out of control…
Of course, the culprit, in the end, had to be Arnis himself.
After much tossing and turning, he got out of the bathtub and put on a bathrobe. The steam was visibly rising from his body, and his hands and the calves exposed outside the bathrobe were also a warm, pale pink from the hot water.
Arnis had put on some clothes, and before he had a chance to take a shower, he was on his knees, wiping the floor with a cloth.
This president, in front of He Yue, was doing what a cleaner would do, which was very unbecoming of his status.
That was also what he deserved.
He Yue thought resentfully.
A sound of a door being broken down came, and He Yue was startled, turning his head in surprise.
The insect who came in was holding a chainsaw, basically breaking down the door.
He threw the chainsaw aside, raised a pistol, and pointed it at Arnis on the floor.
“Xiao Yue, come to brother!”
He Yue looked at the intruding Mo Lfei and the discarded chainsaw in a daze.
Arnis, on the floor, was unarmed and could only be pointed at with a gun by the intruder. But he rushed forward without fear of death, trying to fight with Mo Lfei.
Arnis no longer cared whether the insect who came was a male or a female. He only knew that a slutty insect had broken into a world that belonged only to him and his Master.
Mo Lfei fired the gun, piercing his shoulder.
“You’re imprisoning a male insect, are you trying to die!” Mo Lfei saw the iron chain on He Yue’s wrist, and the mess of blood and insect fluid on the floor, and automatically assumed that his poor Xiao Yue was being imprisoned and had been treated inhumanly.
Arnis covered his bleeding shoulder and glared at him.
“Look carefully, I’m a female insect with a Master. I’m playing games with my Master, what does it have to do with you, an outsider!”
