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Main part 84 of the report

“CanSheng, a little bit for me …” This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version. If you have any questions about this, maybe you should read the FAQ.

I do not worry This pain helps me right …

My feet are torn, and my pants have been wiped out for several centuries and have now stuck in my ankle. He chews my key and raises his clothes. He already stole his pants and steals the members slowly. Because of the lack of light, our skin rubbing one side to the other. He gets into trouble, and I forgive it unpleasantly …

This pain is perhaps the most severe punishment. When burning hot pain, it burns, I open my mouth and a little CanSheng shoulder, I feel uncomfortable, I hate, which I can not remember.

I pulled out the blood using all the forces that I have. However, he does not seem to have affected, he is more excited.

My back is flashing, flying under my area. My blood red spot begins in front of me, and I soon leave my shoulders, but I can not even repeat …

The only thing I believe is my vision, which is twisted in red blood, and his blood in my mouth always moves into my throat slowly and slowly into my blood vessel. I said it was the chosen method. It’s not a penalty, it just needs to be carried.

Pain has reached my limit, but I do not want to dismiss. I feel pain as much as possible.

“CanSheng, ugh … do not stop …”

He presses my sweet ally and hunts just before you go again. I will look for CanSheng. I just observed to feel and always tell me.

It’s deep, it’s a worse feeling. I’m sick when I get him.

My voice sounds fast and hot panties at my ear. When the light of the moon shines, it seems to me that it was a century. I’m strange. Only the barrage

This is a strange feeling of insensitivity, which is bad for my heart.

It’s a pleasure …

“Oh …”

My voice has changed. Tip of serious expectations is gentle and calm. My pirates grasped my shoulder because I believe my lower body does not respond. After all, I still fall into his hands. Maybe he thought that I would just leap for a long time, putting his trap in it.

When my wish is turned on, all my eyes are damp. In any case, I feel that the person in front of me is very beautiful. A frozen island, a straight nose, shining red lips will start worryingly to you.

As I noticed this, my stomach acne goes unconsciously to him, rubbing my abdomen and looking for more. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version. If you have any questions about this, maybe you should read the FAQ.

My members have been working hard for some time. This has not affected the fact that a little bit of precision on the abdomen has leaked. His face is not visible in my head … My hand constantly strives to make the heat burn out. “Oh, Oh, CanSheng, not unpleasant …”

Thinking of my difference, my member: “I want to touch YunSheng with me, pin CanSheng under your hands.”

“Ha, no, go …”

He uses both hands to eat both. His second arm is wrapped around his waist, but he always heals the inside. Every pressure meets my beloved place, and I almost hope that I will jump. The sound of the skin sounds with the echo of the room, and the scene becomes very obscene. My front body is not affected. It is empty to bad point. I find this unbearable, but I can not even resist the will. My hands are struggling, I shake my head to the left and to the right, declare my body and wait for him more. More …

This is the first time I felt it under Ye CanSheng. The pain reached my bottom of the heart. I am happy and to suffer …

“Make sure you go, go …”

“Yes, do you love me? Do you love me?”

When his voice penetrates into my ear, my heart will not answer at all. I will not take my life for a long time. It’s not up to you, CanSheng lets you stop his waist motion when you look at him. My eyes are already aquatic animals from the desire for pain.

“Do you love me?” He asks again.

I have no intention of answering her, I will fight. Do you love me? Maybe it is. But I do not want to say that. I want to torture him. I’m silent and I’m not saying words because I want him to accompany me in my pain.

After all, I’m still a stubborn man.

My stupid desire not only makes him move in motion, but actually shouts more boldly. I am not happy, encourage me to enjoy the pleasure. He again jumped my joke, saying, “Do you love me?

“CanSheng, I’m crazy …”

“Please tell me, do you love me?”

“…”

His hand, which catches me, feels more pain. He touches my hard-hitting member and blocks the upper stream with cum. Meanwhile, he squeezed my soft, hot entrance and I

“Please tell me, do you love me?”

“Well …”

The tinged tears focus on my eyes and blur a little angry expressions. My body is warm and dull, but I shake my head and soothe my elephant. “Can, CanSheng, I can not take it anymore …”

He asked, “Yes, I beg you to say something about me,” he never released his hand, but I applauded me.

Our bodies are connected, if it is uncomfortable, I am. I do not know why I do not mean that I love her, but that’s what it is. I’m surprised by the pain, suffering, the sense of taste that you can not get what you want. Therefore, it makes no sense to force even this question.

Only when he feels the pain to remember will not be endangered.

“I always love you, CanSheng …”

The tears fall from the corner of my eye.

I never said that. I think about talking to her ever, sleeping near him under the sun …

After a short glance, he addressed me with courage and boldness. I feel a bit wet on my neck. Can you cry … …?

Does he even know … is this the reason why I came today?

My whole body pressure is harder than the previous one. When he goes hard he exits before returning the push …

After all, I do not remember if he will come down. I just remember that the warm moistness of my throat gradually dried up and then slowly turned into ice … This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version. If you have any questions about this, maybe you should read the FAQ.

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Main Story Part 84

“CanSheng, bite me…”

I’m not wronged at all. This pain serves me right…

My legs are pulled apart, my pants were ripped ages ago and now hang by my ankles. He bites my collarbone and rips his clothes off. He takes out his member that’s already leaking with precum from his pants and slowly pushes inside. With the lack of lube, our skin rubs and sticks against each other. He enters with difficulty and I bear with it uncomfortably…

This pain is probably the most difficult punishment to endure. The scorching hot agony burns and hurts so much I open my mouth and bite down on CanSheng’s shoulder, carrying the chagrin and unwillingness I can’t voice out.

I use every ounce of strength I have, with just one bite I draw blood. However, he doesn’t seem to be affected, it only makes him more excited.

My back sinks down and my bottom region rips. A field of blood red flashes before my eyes and I instantly let go of his shoulder, but I can’t even screech…

The only thing I feel is my vision being dyed in blood red, and his blood in my mouth constantly invading my throat before slowly entering my blood vessels. It’s telling me that this is the path I chose myself, there should be no resentment, only bearing.

The pain has reached my limit, but I don’t want to let go. I want to feel the most extreme pain I can.

“CanSheng, ugh… don’t stop, don’t…”

He’s almost pulling himself completely out before entering all the way in again, thrusting against my sweet spot. I look up at Ye CanSheng. I merely observe and constantly tell myself to take him in, to feel him.

It’s just that the deeper it is, the worse I feel. I even feel bad when I’m hugging him.

My voice sobs as I listen to his quick, hot pants beside my ear. After the moonlight shines down, I feel as though a century has passed. I’m numb. Just numb.

There’s a peculiar feeling after the numbness which instantly constrains my mind.

It’s pleasure…

“Ah…”

My voice has changed. It’s smooth and gentle, with hints of earnest hope. My fingers pinch at his shoulders as I feel the lower half of my body responding in a way it shouldn’t. In the end, I still fall into his hands. Perhaps he already laid his traps a long time ago and was just waiting for me to jump down.

When my lust is ignited, my eyes all are watery. Semi-consciously, I feel as though the person in front of me is so beautiful. Arched brows, a straight nose and glistening red lips narrate his brimming lust for me.

Once I realise this, my lower abdomen moves uncontrollably towards him, rubbing against his stomach, seeking for more.

My member has already been hard for a while. It hasn’t been touched yet it’s already leaked a small amount of precum onto my stomach. His face keeps appearing in my head nonstop… My hands restlessly try to soothe the burning heat, “Ugh, ahh, Can, CanSheng, u-uncomfortable…”

Sensing the difference in me, Ye CanSheng pins down the hand that wants to touch my member, “YunSheng, cum for me.”

“Ah, no, let go…”

He pins down both of my hands using one. His other hand is wrapped around my hips as he constantly thrusts inside me. Every thrust hits my sweet spot, making me almost want to jump up. The sound of skin slapping together echoes in the living room, causing the scene to be extremely obscene. The front part of my body isn’t being touched. It’s empty to the point of feeling flustered. Even though it feels unbearable, I still can’t resist against the lust. My hands struggle, I shake my head from side to side and my body squirms, begging him for more. Much more…

This is the first time I’ve felt like this beneath Ye CanSheng. The pain has reached the bottom of my heart. I’m happy, and in agony….

“Wuu, no more, let go, let go…”

“YunSheng, do you, love me? Do you love me?!”

When his voice enters my ears, my mind doesn’t respond at all. I don’t snap out of my daze for a long time. It isn’t until Ye CanSheng stops the movement in his hips that I look towards him. My eyes are already watery from the torment of lust.

“Do you love me?” he asks again.

I struggle, unwilling to answer him. Love? Perhaps so. But I don’t want to say it. I want him to feel torment too. I want him to accompany me in my pain, that’s why I’m keeping silent and not saying a word.

In the end, I’m still a stubborn person.

My overflowing lust doesn’t dissipate just because he stops his movements, in fact it clamours ever more crazily. I don’t care and move myself in an attempt to gain pleasure. His eyes become more serious as he pins down my swaying hips again and asks, “Do you love me?”

“CanSheng, i-it’s meaningless…”

“Tell me, do you love me!?”

“…”

His hands that are grabbing mine tighten more and I feel great pain. He touches my hard member and blocks the top that’s flowing with cum. Meanwhile he grinds my soft, scorching hot entrance, forcing me to say the answer he wants to hear.

Instantly, it feels like my body’s been thrown into a fire pit and the suffering increases.

“Say it, do you love me, or not!!”

“Ugh…”

The tears that’s forced out converge in my eye, blurring out his slightly angry expression. My body becomes hotter and less bearable, however I continue to shake my head, choking on sobs, “Can, CanSheng, I can’t take it anymore…”

He hugs me despite never releasing his grip, “YunSheng, I beg you to say something. For me.”

Our bodies are connected, if he’s uncomfortable then so am I. I don’t understand why I’m unwilling to say I love him even though it’s already come to this. I stubbornly want him to feel pain, suffering, and the taste of not getting something you wish for so much. That’s why I still don’t want to say anything even though I’m forced to this extent.

I’m only going to compromise after he feels pain in order for him to remember this.

“I’ve always, always loved you, CanSheng…”

Tears fall from the corner of my eyes.

I’ve never said this. I used to think about telling him one day when I’m lying beside him beneath the sun…

After a short daze, he shakingly hugs onto me tightly and crazily thrusts his hips. I then feel something wet on my neck. Is Ye CanSheng crying…..?

Does he also know… That he’s the reason I’ve become what I am today?

Each thrust into my body is harder than the previous one. He enters heavily, and pulls out before thrusting in again…

In the end I don’t even remember if I came beneath him. I only remember how the warm wetness on my neck gradually dried and slowly become ice cold after that…

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