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Mo Yan in the Book 136 - 140 (H, 3p)

 



136 Delusion:

‘Yan’er has only been gone for a day and a half, but I feel like it’s been so long.’ Zeyuan said with a slight frown. He pressed between his brow.

‘A Yuan, you’re too exaggerated.’ Qiye said walking by him.

‘Speak for yourself, staring at Yan’er’s picture all the time.’ Yi mocked.

‘Guys, Yan’er said she’s on her way back.’ Xiao Muchen said as he entered the living room. He pulled off his tie and unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his sexy collarbone, and he threw aside his suit jacket. (Zuben: who cleans up after these people? Brownies?)

‘She called you?’ Ye Hanyu asked with a frown. He was slightly jealous at the idea that Mo Yan would call Muchen.

‘I called her and asked.’ Muchen relied smugly, which made the rest of the men want to punch him.

‘I’m going to take a shower, Yan’er doesn’t like the smell of alcohol.’

Zeyuan adjusted his glasses and turned to Situ Yi, ‘Yi, how is Yan’er’s body? You stopped the contraceptive, didn’t you?’

‘If you’re asking about her dysmenorrhea, then, still working on it. If you’re asking about pregnancy, go with the flow.’ (Zuben: Go with the flow! She has little autonomy over her body – whether she wants to be pregnant or not, but “go with the flow”)

Ye Hanyu stroked his chin thoughtfully, ‘If she gets pregnant, I hope she would give birth to a princess as beautiful and lovable as she is.’

Gong Qiye threw him a sidelong glance, ‘Does your Empress agree?’

‘She has been wanting to hold her grandchild for a long time. It would be good to bring her a daughter-in-law.’

‘So does your family agree?’

‘It’s up to me, of course.’ Hanyu said smugly. Qiye glared at him.

Yi chuckled, ‘Oh! So, you’re free now? It seems that they only ones left at A Yuan and A Chen.’

Zeyuan took a sip of his tea before asking, ‘Now it’s about marriage? Has Yan’er agreed? You seem to have forgotten we forced her into this. Now if we suddenly mention we all want to marry her; she would reject it outright. Let’s wait a while, until she can tell when we’re serious or just joking about; if we mention it then, she would be less likely to resent us.’

‘What are you guys talking about?’ Muchen asked returning to the living room still dripping from his shower.

‘We’re talking about…’ Yi was about to reply, when there was a beep and the front door opened.

Mo Yan looked blankly at all of them staring at her.

‘Hello, have you eaten? I bought porridge.’ (Zuben: At a dirty roadside stall, so y’all can get diarrhoea.)

She entered the living room and saw Muchen still wet. She frowned, ‘Why didn’t you dry your hair, you’ll catch a cold.’ (Zuben: Yan-yan, you’ve been shagging these men wet from the bath, have you known any of them to catch a cold?)

She went into his room and got a towel, threw it over Muchen’s head and wiped gently.

‘A Chen, how old are you that you can’t dry yourself?’ Yi complained, ‘Mo Yan, you need to dish out the porridge.’

‘Sure.’ Mo Yan sighed softly and left Muchen with the towel. She carried the food to the kitchen. Hanyu followed her.

‘No, you’ll get in the way.’

‘I want to help…’ he said piteously. (Zuben: Yi, Zeyuan, you guys are last in line at this rate)

‘Help me put out the dishes and cutlery.’

She put the food in a serving dish, and took her personal shopping to her room.

When she returned, Yi went up and hugged her, and brought her to a sofa.

‘Yan’er do you want tea?’

Mo Yan looked at him doubtfully, ‘No, I won’t be able to sleep. The others…’

‘Washing the dishes. Let them do something.’ (Zuben: Rich people don’t have dishwasher?)

He picked up a tea cup (Zuben: They must have replicators, because how do these things just materialise from nowhere?), ‘Here is scented tea with honey; it will help you sleep better.’

He took a sip and kissed her feeding her directly. His long tongue greedily swept her fragrant mouth, sucking the honey from her mouth. (Zuben: I thought the honey was supposed to help her sleep?)

He pulled away and asked, ‘What did you take today?’

 


137 You can’t do this!

‘Ah, I didn’t eat anything.’ Mo Yan asked, stunned.

Yi pulled away from her and asked, ‘Did you take any medicine?’

He saw her Mo Yan’s pupils contracted in fear. (Zuben: If her eyes are black, how would you see her pupils?)

‘No…’

Qiye returned to the living room and saw Yi frowning at Mo Yan with frost in his eyes, ‘Yi, what happened?’

But Yi ignored Qiye. He grabbed Mo Yan’s small chin and ran a thumb across her lip, ‘Do not lie to me,’

Mo Yoan dropped her gaze. She remained silent for a long time, before replying, ‘Contraceptive.’

The others came into the living room at that moment. The word was like a douse of cold water. Their throats felt clogged, they couldn’t speak. Only their hitched breathing could be heard.

‘You don’t want to give us a baby?’ Hanyu asked quietly. (Zuben: Is she giving you a baby or are you forcing one from her?)

‘Our relationship isn’t normal; I don’t even know how to face it. I can’t bring a child into this,’ Mo Yan said quietly. He could see her reticence. (Zuben: No, Mo Yan the reply should be, “Who wants to have a baby for you fuckheads?! Everything is by force!”)

‘Yan’er doesn’t want to stay with us…’ Zeyuan said dazedly, but the others could see the anger.

Yi pushed her into Qiye’s arms and went to his room. He returned shortly after with a white box, ‘Those drugs have side effects. You can cancel the effects of the drug by taking this one.’

Mo Yan looked at the box, but her resistance was evident. 

‘It looks like I would have to feed it to your myself.’ Yi sighed and popped a pill out. With a vicious smile, he threw the pill into his mouth and leaned over her.

‘No.’ Mo Yan wanted to push him away, but Qiye held her in a vice like grip.

Yi kissed her and forced her to swallow the medicine. His kiss was as powerful as a storm, invading every part of her. He forced his tongue down her throat, making her feel horrified. (Zuben: Whose normal tongue can go down a person’s throat, ehn?)

‘It would be good for you to have a child, that would make you stay with us. Why do you want to leave us…?’ Qiye asked whispering against her hair. (Zuben: Because you are psychos who force her to do what she don’t want to do.)

‘Who on earth forced you to take this kind of hurtful medicine? Was is Chu Jinxu? You were together the other day.’

‘I bought it myself.’ Mo Yan said rapidly.

‘Maybe we shouldn’t let you go out. How about staying home like this?’

‘No, you can’t do this.’ She replied through gritted teeth.

‘Who told you to behave badly?’ Zeyuan said ripping off her underwear and forcing himself into her.

‘Ahhh! It hurts!’ she cried. She was still dry and he stabbed into her mercilessly.

‘This is punishment for you, yet look at how tightly you clamp around me. You like us very much…who else would be able to feed you if you leave.’ Zeyuan threw his glasses aside and tore off her clothes, revealing her rounded breasts cupped in a black lace bra.

He looked down at her narrow petals and said cruelly, ‘Little demon, spread your legs a little wider.’

‘A Yuan be gentler; I don’t want it to be our turn and she’s been fucked sore.’ Yi said softly.

‘No… uh~ ah~ don’t~ I can’t bear~…five of you~!’ But her sensitive body had become charming as spring water. Though she glared at Zeyuan, he continued to bump her hard.

‘Of course, you can…’ (Zuben: Yi has been giving you medicine, remember?)

 


138 Sex Doll:

The men sat or stood around Mo Yan and Zeyuan watching him fuck her. They did not hide their lust and their erections.

Zeyuan reached up her back and unhooked her bra, releasing her breasts from its confines. His fingers closed over them and kneaded her plump sheep fat jade breasts. He scratched her bright red buds and pulled at them. He leaned down and licked her nipples with his tongue that was flexible like a snake’s, teasing her sensitive nipples. (Zuben: Not sexy)

‘Ha~ ha~ don’t Zeyuan, no more~’ Mo Yan moaned bitterly. She was trying to push his head away, but her strength was weakened by his huge glans pressing into her.

‘Yan’er, you’re so beautiful…eat more…let me feed you well.’ This rod of flesh suddenly began to accelerate so fast she couldn’t handle it. She looked at him pleadingly.

‘Don’t look at me like that,’ he said, ‘It just makes me want you fuck you badly.’

As his thrusts sped up, Mo Yan could only throw her head back and cry out, her face a tight mask of pain like pleasure, her body unable to resist his loss of control.

She was so sweet and charming; he could not stop the animalistic desire in his heart. (Zuben: Well, we’ve now confirmed he’s part naga) His veiny meat stick scrapped every part of her cave.

Hanyu sat on the table closest to them, and he took control of her upper body. Zeyuan turned her over unto her front.

‘No~ stop~ it’s too deep~’ She grabbed onto Hanyu’s shirt. Her face fell near his crotch, dripping saliva on his trousers.

The new position allowed him to penetrate deeper, bracing himself on the couch, he leaned over her and pound her body. He cupped her mound where they intersected and began to pinch and twist her delicate little nucleus, making her body tremble.

‘Please…’ she begged.

‘Are you begging me,’ Hanyu asked, ‘or A Yuan?’ He had a malicious smile on his face as he pushed a finger into her mouth simulating a penis.

She frowned in pleasured discomfort, with her two small mouths being teased, she could not help the moans and sobs.

‘I don’t know…’

‘Let me fuck you a little longer and then you will know.’ Zeyuan said before flicking her reddened core, causing a deep sense of bondage around him. He leaned over and licked across her back. (Zuben: These acrobatics…) His high-spirited male root continued to invade her sweetness violently. She ended up on all fours on the carpet, her obscene juice flowed dripped down their intersection onto the carpet.

‘Kitty, give me a lick,’ Hanyu said pulling his fingers from her mouth to pull down his zipper, releasing his thick meat stick. The top was slightly white, with a strong musky scent that stunned Mo Yan. (Zuben: Has he not been bathing?) He pointed it down and shoved it down her throat.

Mo Yan hummed in protest as the long cock filled her mouth. She could only pant through her nose. Tears filled her eyes and she looked up piteously at Hanyu but he continued to shove himself down her throat.

‘Yan’er, don’t look at me like that. Hmm, your throat is so tight, you’re going to cut me off.’

Beads of sweat fell down her face to her collarbone. He greedily caressed her eyes to wipe her tears.

139 Breathe:

‘Hn! Hn!’Mo Yan sucked the meat stick in mouth tearfully. She grabbed the root and tried to pull away but Hanyu shoved her head back down.

‘That’s right, hold it with your little hand and keep licking it with your tongue…’ (Zuben: Sex doll incubator!) Her hot wet mouth sucking on his cock was so comfortable, he closed his eyes. As she sucked his manhood grew thicker with his vein bulging.

Every time Zeyuan pushed forward hard, she swallowed Hanyu’s rod even harder. The to and fro movement caused her mouths to send the men’s heat back and forth.

Zeyuan noted that as she sucked, her tender pussy seemed to tighten and squeeze out more juice

‘Yan’er is the meat stick delicious? Your pussy is getting greedier.’ Zeyuan said with a soft chuckle as he stirred her pussy.

‘Nn~ Nn~’ she hummed, but she began to tremble and her eyes lost focus. She raised her head, but Hanyu pushed her back down on his dick so she could deeply swallow him. His musky scent filled her nose and mouth, she could feel her body getting hotter and hotter.

‘Not yet, you have to wait for us…’ Hanyu said with an evil smile as he clasped the back of her head and once again began to shove his hot iron into her small mouth.

She groans were muffled, as Zeyuan grinded up against her cervix before pulling out hard, making her sensitive inner walls spurt out more lewd nectar. At the front, Hanyu was thrusting the thick length of his rod down her throat, she had to reach out to hold the end so he would not choke her.

‘Yan’er breathe through your nose…’ Hanyu whispered as he continued to swing back and forth, ‘that’s it, open your mouth a little while you swallow so it would not be uncomfortable.’

As her tender pussy was being scraped by Zeyuan, she squinted and moaned softly, obediently sucking on the manhood and fondling his jade bags.

Zeyuan fucked her mercilessly, playing with her small hole so that love juice kept pouring over the carpet, and her meat wall was tightening, wringing his meat stick as though unwilling for it to leave,

‘Little vixen, do you want us to fuck you so much? You’re so tight, uhn~’

The pain turned into a burst of numbness and pleasure; she was unable to bear it. Her body trembled, and she burst of climax. Her mouths tightened around the hot rods inside her.

With the upper and lower mouth forcefully sucking, the two men sped up their pumping. A shiver when up their tail bone, their bodied tensed before they smashed their meat sticks heavily inside her and shot out their hot white liquid with a roar.

Mo Yan was choking on Hanyu’s dick and cum, but he did not withdraw, he continued to spray his white man milk down her throat.

‘Greedy kitty, don’t worry, we won’t let you starve.’ He said as he held her head to his cock to keep her from pulling away.

Zeyuan continued to spray into her palace. (Zuben: Hosing her down like a white wash)

She had no choice but to swallow the liquid in her mouth.

‘Is it delicious?’ Zeyuan asked as he finished inside her. He withdrew slowly, and caressed her chin, his long fingers hooted the spilled semen on her lips.

 


140 Shall we do it together?

‘It’s not delicious…’ she whispered between pants. Her soft voice clutched their hearts tightly.

‘Why is it not delicious?’ Yi asked as he grabbed her, ‘Your upper and lower mouth swallowed their cum. Yan’er really knows how to lie.’ He gently scratched her nose, before laying her powerless body on the carpet. He wrenched her legs apart exposing the red swollen petals now stained with cloudy fluid, emitting a lewd scent, his desire was ignited.

He entered her suddenly, then slowly withdrew to rub the head around the entrance.

‘Ha~ ah~ so swollen, Yi…come in oh~’ the need from her pussy made her unable to withhold the urge to lift her hips and grind against his rod.

‘But you’re being punished today, are you ready?’ he asked before shoving the nectar coated cock against her back hole and thrusting in.

‘No~ it hurt~ stop it~ get out!’ Mo Yan frowned tightly, tears falling from her eyes. The pain made her clamp tightly preventing him from advancing but she couldn’t fight against his strength.

Under his skill, constantly grinding and teasing her sensitive area. (Zuben: I don’t think thrusting like a jack hammer is skillful), the back hole slowly flowed out silky intestinal fluid. (Zuben: she’s now a spider or a silkworm). She bit her red lips to hold back a groan. She clutched at his arms and scratched at the carpet. Her legs trembled as though she was trying to endure.

‘Do you like it?’ Yi asked as he unbuttoned his shirt. He leaned over to kiss her and pushed deep into her rectum.

‘Ah~ hn~’ his meat stick completely expanded the folds of her back hole (Zuben: I don’t think that is possible, it aint a pussy) and the muscles tightly wrapped his desire. She was beginning to pant outwardly, as his breath mingled with hers.

Yi pressed against her lower abdomen and kneaded the flesh, ‘It feels full…’ he said with a happy smile. (Zuben: of poo)

Mo Yan groaned, ‘It’s sore, you get out…’ she pushed against his chest trying to push him away but he held her hands down over her head before he began to pull back and insert. Mo Yan’s body was suddenly filled with pleasure. Even her moans were uncontrollable; she couldn’t stop it. The sound of liquid out of her back hole was clear in the living room.

He pushed in and out slowly, using the nectar dripping from the front hole as lubrication.

‘Your front hole is also drooling. Yan’er’s body is very sensitive…’

‘A Ye, together?’ Yi looked up at Qiye.

‘Sure.’ Qiye chuckled and came forward, as Yi rose and turned Mo Yan around so her back was against his chest. Her body was stained pink from lust. He lifted her legs in both arms and her delicate honey pot was exposed to his view, it was red and swollen from abuse with Zeyuan’s semen staining the petals; it looked lascivious and seductive.


Index 🜟 Next

Zuben’s small theatre:

Mu Zeyuan: Mom, Dad, I present you your daughter in law!

Mu fam: Fantastic! Let’s present her at the next get together.

Party time!

Mu Fam: Fellow Overlords, this is our daughter in law!

Situ Fam: Isn’t that our daughter in law?

Xiao fam: No! She’s our daughter in law!

Gong fam: Are you smoking hashish?! She’s our daughter in law!

Ye Fam: All of you are high on LSD; she’s our daughter in law!

Dickheads: She’s all of you’s daughter in law!

All parents: Evil Vixen!!! Kill her!

Benny Hill chases ensues. [If you don’t know what a Benny Hill chase is, see below]

THE END.



Comments

  1. ��������Your play at the end is the best
    I really like your translation and ur comments thanks for ur hard work

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  2. Thank you!!! Thank you!! Thank you!!! For the chapters...

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  3. Zuben: At a dirty roadside stall, so y’all can get diarrhoea.

    This line kept me laughing for so long 😂

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  4. The writer who wrote this is SM , mental patient

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