Mo Yan in the book 211 - 215 (Partial) (H)

 

花澤すおう。

211 Don’t squirt: 

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‘It’s full!’ She sobbed, ‘It’s enough! No more!’

Though she was protesting, there was shameful nectar pouring out of her hole.

Ye Hanyu caressed her distended belly – she looked as though she was five months pregnant. As he pulled out the hose, Gong Qiye quickly put an anal plug in to keep the water inside.

‘Ah! No! Let me go. My stomach is so full! Please!’ She cried as she held onto Hanyu’s arm looking imploringly.

‘No, we are going to punish you like this today. Lick me and I’ll let Ye hold your pussy to relieve the itching.’ Hanyu said as he untied his belt and freed his large member. There was clear fluid flowing out already giving of a musky scent. (Zuben: Is this indulging their fantasies while in the guise of curing her?)

Mo Yan reached between her legs instead, but Hanyu grabbed her hands, he untied his tie and used it to tie her hands behind her back before pressing her against his crotch.

‘If you don’t move, we won’t allow it to come out.’ He said.

She looked up at him in annoyance, but instead she looked pitiful. He did not relent, he shook his head and pointed at his hard cock. She widened her mouth around the large glans.

As she licked and sucked the large penis that her mouth could barely fit around, the sound of her shortened breath filled the room. Her privates got slick with love juice, and she subconsciously squeezed and rubbed her legs together to ease the emptiness to no avail.

Qiye reached down and pulled her lower body off the floor. He turned her body into a kneeling position and stroked her round belly protectively. Mo Yan whimpered as her belly sloshed as she moved. She was now sandwiched between Hanyu and Qiye.

‘Is it itchy inside?’ Qiye asked with a smile, watching her misty eyes as he pressed his cock against her hole, teasing. A contraction of her inner muscles caused love juice to seep out and wet his meat stick and pubic hair. She nodded, and he pressed against her entrance before pushing in gently. Inch by torturous inch, expanding her tight flesh. Her back hole filled with warm water made her pussy warmer and tighter than usual. Her body was like a taut string, bearing the intense pleasure.

 

212 Hold it up:

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Xiao Muchen watched her enchanting body being tossed between Hanyu and Qiye, and his naked cock throbbed in the air.

‘So lewd…’ he said.

A muffled grunt came from Hanyu; he was about to climax.

‘Swallow a little more…hmm, that’s it. You’re really a slutty cat without a teacher.’ (Zuben: I’m sure you guys are the ones who taught her this shit but okay, for horny sake)

He pressed her head against his crotch, pushing his cock down her throat while his jade bags tapped her chin with each thrust. Then suddenly, there was a sexy groan, and thick semen poured down her throat.

There was some gargling, and he could see she was swallowing it all.

‘Very good, drink it all.’

He let her go, and she slumped on the floor, her eyes were out of focus but her blushing face showed her deep need. Qiye made one final thrust, and hot man milk sprayed into her womb.

She could not help but should out, ‘A Ye, you’re terrible!’

‘Terrible? But I think you like it.’ (Zuben: Once again, I assume she’s still under the influence of this wonder-susceptive drug)

He was still hard, and he began to move again inside her. Once he felt she had adapted, he stared to move harder, but his thrusts weren’t fierce, but a slow burn to ignite her sensitive flower.

‘Ye, change your position.’ Muchen said as he ran a hand down her back to the anal plug.

Qiye smiled, ‘I’ll help.’

He changed position as Muchen asked and grabbed the plug.

‘Yan’er, hold on a bit.’ As he said that he uncorked the plug. Mo Yan feeling freed from the plug wanted to expel the water, but Muchen promptly pushed his dick inside her anus.

Mo Yan’s face paled as she tilted her head back and screamed. Although, her chrysanthemum had been expanded by the plug, it could not compare to the (Zuben: Nonsensical) size, hardness and head of Muchen’s penis.

‘Darling, relax,’ he muttered into her ear from behind, ‘Take deep breaths and feel it. It won’t hurt you. Use your little mouth to suck it,’

His voice was soothing as he inserted his cock to the hilt into her anus. His long flexible tongue licked at her auricle and ear, and he nibbled on her earlobe, and kissed the skin of her shoulder. As they gently caressed her, the lust in her body encroached her reason. The need intensified and she became inpatient for him to poke in and pull out. (Zuben: I say this drug is a blessing in disguise or is it? They can do as they like and she won’t utter a word of protest anymore)

 

213 Can’t hold back:

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‘Ah~ ah~’

‘Not yet, little girl, bear with it…’   

Qiye and Muchen stopped, patiently waiting for her spasming cunt to settle down. Her body, just about to peak, was forced to stop. Mo Yan cried, she was still confused and emotional.

Although they had stopped moving their cocks, they were still playing with her petals and clitoris – pinching and squeezing the swollen nubbin. Mo Yan was constantly immersed in a torment of lust. Her pussy’s need could not be relieved. She had a strong urge to urinate.

She twisted her body between them from the discomfort, ‘You’re so bad…uh~…give it to me…crush me…uh~ uh~’

‘No. Bear it.’ Muchen said still scratching painfully at her flower pedicle. He held her legs wide open and they could see her red inflamed flesh was still trembling and seeping out sweet fluid.

‘Ah Chen, give it~ it itches…hurry up.’

Muchen licked her back that was bruised from their forcefulness, he sucked at the mottled bruised hickeys, leaving more. He gently pressed his fingers against the tender flesh between her lewd pussy and chrysanthemum. Her insides continued to twitch as Qiye continued to cruelly press against her swollen belly.

Although the meat sticks weren’t moving, they continued to swell stretching her inner muscles to their limit, torturing her close to death with pain and pleasure.

Mo Yan cried for mercy.

‘Now, we go together…’ Qiye and Muchen worked in tandem, thrusting in and out of her body. They ravaged her holes for a time before thrusting as deep as they could possibly reach, and came at the same time, shouting loudly. Thick semen filled her holes, and Mo Yan climaxed.

‘Ah~ Ah~ ah~’ she shouted as there was a flash of light behind her eyes. Her body convulsed before she lost consciousness and slumped into Qiye’s body. Hanyu took her from them, and a stream of water and semen flowed out of her front and back holes. He stepped into the bath and washed her gently.

‘Has the drug’s effects been eliminated?’ Zeyuan asked as he tossed Muchen and Qiye towels to dry up. (Zuben: I pity their servants; all this shit water everywhere)

‘Yes.’ Situ Yi said with a nod, ‘She needs to rest well, and avoid excessive indulgence.’ (Zuben: How do you fucking know this?! It’s a new experimental drug right?)

‘Now let’s go and find out who was involved in doing this to Yan’er. This would be their last regret.’ (Zuben: After excessive indulgence.)

 

214 Her

‘Chen Kong: 27 years old. Father is a drug addict. When he was ten, his father killed his mother in a drug fueled rampage. His father went to jail and he was sent to an orphanage. Because of bullying, he never got a chance to get adopted. He remained in the orphanage till he was twenty, and began to work for the Wu family in C city. Due to a decline in the Wu family status, the head tried to get support of his wife’s family, Lin. He knew that the head of Lin likes men, so he gifted him Chen Kong. But Lin fled the imperial capital, abandoning his responsibilities.’

Qiye recited the summary of the information in the document with cold indifference. The words seemed to tear the chained man’s skin, but he still held a smile.

‘In the early morning light, you heard the sound of high heels and an angel entered the alley you were sleeping in. An angel or a dirty greedy woman?’(Zuben: How did she know he was there?)

The snide smile on his face fell at those words, ‘Don’t talk about her with your disgusting mouth.’ Chen Kong spat.

‘A response, at last.’ Muchen said with a raise of his eyebrow, he gave a mocking laugh, ‘Tell us who put you up to this, or she’ll be very sad.’

Chen Kong struggled against the chains holding him without speaking.

Muchen drew out his phone and pressed a speed dial; the call connected, ‘It’s me. Find someone to capture Ye Ling.’

‘No! As I said before, I received a call from a woman who told me if I didn’t harm Mo Yan, they would harm Ling’er. That’s all I know! It’s the truth!’

Another voice in the room, held down by a “dead man” shouted, ‘I remember during the auction, I saw him talking to a woman in a secluded corner. I didn’t see her face, but she was wearing white. I’ve talked. Spare me!’

Chen Kong closed his eyes to hid his anxiety. Ling’er had been wearing a white dress, but there had been many others who wore white that day. They had checked and there was no CCTV camera where they had spoken.

‘Run through all the camera logs,’ Zeyuan commanded to a shadowy figure in the dark. The scene of the auction began to play in fast-forward mode.

As time went by, Chen Kong prayed.

‘Boss, there are only these two ladies who left the auction wearing white. They both left for five minutes.’

Chen Kong opened his eyes and announced, ‘That’s the woman who gave me the vial.’

215 Injustice:

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When Fang Qianxin was brought to them, Chen Kong sensed that these men did not like her at all.

‘She’s the one! She’s the one who came to me at the auction.’ It was better to get rid of her as soon as possible and save Ye Ling.

‘What? I have never met him in my life.’ Qianxin said in protest, ‘Where is Yanyan? Does she know you have captured me? Yan-yan? Yan-yan?...’

But the murderous look in Qiye’s eyes made her shiver.

‘Bitch, don’t pretend to be innocent.’ Chen Kong shouted ferociously, ‘You’re the one!’

‘Really, do you have any evidence of this?’ she asked the man with an innocent smile, she turned back to Qiye, ‘You can’t just believe what this man says, I’m Yan-yan’s best friend.’

Zeyuan glared at her coldly, ‘You and Ye Ling left the auction for five minutes. At the same time, this man also vanished.’

Qianxin’s heart skipped a beat, and her face stiffened. She studied the screen as her mind replayed that night. After she handed the drug to Ye Ling, she had received a strange phone call. It had sounded like Ye Ling, telling her she needed to speak to her in private. Qianxin went to the designated meeting area, but she never saw Ye Ling. When she called back, the line was switched off…Ye Ling set her up.

As long as she didn’t confess, they couldn’t conclude she did anything.

‘It doesn’t mean a thing, I just had to leave for a few minutes. What happened to Yan-yan? Can I see her?’

As she asked, the sound of steady but rapid footsteps echoed in the dark space. A man came to speak to Hanyu whispering in his ear, before stepping away.

‘Do you want evidence?’ Hanyu asked waving his hand.

On the monitor, a new scene played where Qianxin went to an alleyway to receive an item from a dodgy looking man.

As the video played, the same man was thrown at her feet.

‘Fuck! Who are you? How dare you do this? Do you know who I am? I am the leader of the black market! How dare you kidnap me; you obviously don’t want to liv-ah! Ah! Ah!’ A dead man yanked at his arms pulling them back.

Yi came up to him, staring at him with no pity, ‘Is this the woman who bought H1BS from you?’ (Zuben: What do you think H1BS means? Here’s one bullshit drug?)

‘Why should I tell you? Ah! Ah!’ As soon as he asked the question, his left arms was dislocated from its socket.

‘Ah! Don’t step on my hand please! Hold on, hold on! We record all conversations of transactions. I have it on my cell phone. Please take it.’

‘If you had said that earlier, you would not have suffered.’ Yi said taking the phone from the dead man. Yi ran through the man’s logs and found the date and time in question; he played it and Qianxin’s elegant voice filled the space.

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