Zhong Xiang’s voice was filled with helplessness, appearing weak and pitiful. Faced with the panicked and frantic Zhong Xiang, Zhang Chen felt a bit surreal, as if he had become a Demon himself.
But seeing the dignified noble son scared to this extent, completely losing his previous arrogant demeanor, Zhang Chen couldn’t help but feel a burst of pleasure. The oppressive feeling finally dissipated somewhat. Still, Zhang Chen wasn’t satisfied, so he rubbed his hands together and looked at Zhong Xiang with a lewd grin: "Little prince, your radish is so white and tender, even women can’t compare. Just looking at it brings an impulse."
Upon hearing this, Zhong Xiang turned pale: "Kid, don’t talk nonsense. We can negotiate. Just don’t act rashly."
Seeing Zhong Xiang’s fearful expression, Zhang Chen grew even more excited. The water instantly transformed into ice, freezing Zhong Xiang’s body, leaving only his head exposed. Zhang Chen then extended a hand to stroke Zhong Xiang’s cheek, a lewd smile on his face: "Hehehe, I just love this. No wonder you’re a noble; your face is so smooth, just like a peeled egg. It feels really good."
Zhong Xiang was horrified, his face wildly shaking, trying to avoid Zhang Chen’s filthy hand: "Don’t come any closer! I’m warning you, if you dare do anything bad to me, I’ll make sure your entire clan is exterminated!"
"Oh, such tough words." Zhang Chen grinned strangely upon hearing this, looking at Zhong Xiang’s dignified face, revealing a wicked smile as he grabbed the other’s shaking head, stuck out his tongue, and gave Zhong’s face a harsh lick. Smacking his lips, Zhang Chen smiled strangely: "Not bad, not bad. Smooth and tender, I like it."
"Ah..."
Zhong Xiang felt like going insane and couldn’t help but scream in shock, his face completely devoid of color. Zhang Chen’s hands couldn’t hold onto his head. His head crashed towards Zhang Chen’s chin, but luckily Zhang Chen was prepared and swiftly backed off.
"Just kill me! Even if I die, I won’t let you, this bug, taint me!" Zhong Xiang’s voice was filled with sorrow and anger: "Think of me, Zhong Xiang, a noble man, falling into the hands of a perverse worm like you. Kill me! Kill me!"
Zhong Xiang was now utterly terrified, constantly shouting in despair.
Seeing Zhong Xiang’s face turn pale with fear, Zhang Chen couldn’t help but feel even more pleased. However, hearing the other call him ’bug’ and ’worm’, he got a bit annoyed: "Seems like you don’t recognize your situation, still daring to insult me."
Zhang Chen extended his hands trying to grab Zhong Xiang’s head, but seeing Zhong Xiang open his mouth, chasing Zhang Chen’s hand, trying to bite it out of rage, there was no way a moving head could match the speed of a hand.
In the next moment, Zhong Xiang’s head was directly grabbed by Zhang Chen. Looking at Zhong Xiang’s smooth and fair face, Zhang Chen felt a bit nauseated. He, a dignified man, licking another man, felt utterly disgusting.
But seeing Zhong Xiang’s terrified and helpless expression and thinking about teaching the brat a lesson, Zhang Chen grit his teeth, closed his eyes, and pretended to enjoy as he went for another lick.
"Get away!"
Zhong Xiang desperately shook his head and struggled, and as Zhang Chen licked, Zhong Xiang’s head kept moving, Zhang Chen’s tongue sliding from the chin, across the lips and nose, landing on the crown.
"Ugh~"
Zhang Chen wanted to puke, his guts churning uncontrollably, but somehow he suppressed the feeling. Indeed, this felt like killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of his own, but seeing the brat finally lose his arrogance, Zhang Chen felt very pleased.
"Hmm, tastes good! Really delicious!" Zhang Chen pretended to savor.
"Ah!!!" Zhong Xiang wanted to go mad, letting out a hysterical scream.
The sound echoed throughout the stone cave, calling once wasn’t enough, he kept shouting as if venting his rage:
"Ah..."
"If you keep shouting, I’ll be licking not your head but your butt." Zhang Chen looked at Zhong Xiang whose face twisted in agony, showing a lewd smile.
The scream abruptly stopped, the cave instantly returned to silence.
"Just kill me! I’m begging you, kill me! A man can be slain but not humiliated, please, just kill me!" Zhong Xiang’s face looked as if he’d lost a relative, his eyes filled with lost hope, the light in his eyes gone, his arrogance completely vanished, staring dully at Zhang Chen.
Seeing this expression on the other, Zhang Chen felt a deep sense of satisfaction, even the nausea was gone.
Delighted!
Truly delighted!
"I’m thinking, maybe I should just train him thoroughly and bend him for good? That would definitely vent my anger." An evil thought flashed through Zhang Chen’s mind.
Zhang Chen reached his hand out to touch Zhong Xiang’s cheek, this time Zhong Xiang seemed resigned, not avoiding, merely staring at Zhang Chen with hopeless darkness:
"Kill me! I’m begging you, kill me now!"
"Has this brat given up resisting?" Zhang Chen touched a few times, seeing the other no longer resist, he found it dull.
"A man can be slain but not humiliated, just kill me now, I promise not to come back." Zhong Xiang looked at Zhang Chen with sheer hopelessness.
"Honestly, killing you is an option, but only if you let me stab you once. Not sure why, but seeing you suddenly piqued my interest, an irresistible urge to stab." Zhang Chen gently comforted, as if treating a lover, extending a hand tenderly across Zhong Xiang’s cheek again: "Brother, since you’ve decided to die, why not just succumb to me."
Upon hearing this, Zhong Xiang’s goosebumps rose all over!
Truthfully, at this moment, Zhong Xiang wished to die, hoping to explode into flames and incinerate himself, leaving no ashes behind. He hated himself for possessing the Undying Body.
However, seeing Zhang Chen’s affectionate gaze, he felt it wasn’t time to die yet. Before dying, he must find a way to preserve his purity so as not to be defiled by this pervert.
"If you let me go, I’ll find you a hundred male actors, whatever tastes you have, guaranteed satisfaction. I’m just a rough man, what do I know about joy between men? How about a deal, you let me go, and I’ll arrange for male actors to entertain you?"
Zhong Xiang looked at Zhang Chen’s close face, wishing he could vomit, hoping to crash his head into Zhang Chen’s, both’s heads turning into smashed watermelon, dying together.
"I don’t believe a word from you; you’re a sly one. If I let you out, surely you’ll find someone to dismember me." Zhang Chen extended a hand, gently stroking Zhong Xiang’s head.
"Ugh~"
Zhong Xiang retched, a dry heave escaping as his face turned red.
"You... you..." Zhong Xiang looked at Zhang Chen, facing this thug and rogue, found himself helpless, could only plead submissively: "State your conditions! I’ll say yes to anything, or you’re welcome to stab me."
Having no choice, Zhong Xiang bowed his noble head, pleading softly and gently.
Zhang Chen knew Zhong Xiang was speaking nonsense; once out, Zhong Xiang would surely come for his life, so he continued to suppress his nausea, speaking with affection:
"I just want you. I’m not interested in your lineage, power, or status; I only want you and your true heart."
"Damn it, I curse your ancestors, screw your damned mother, you detestable pervert! If I ever get out, I’ll wipe your clan out, scatter your ancestors’ ashes." Facing Zhang Chen’s unwavering attitude, Zhong Xiang finally burned with rage, his eyes entirely filled with anger.
Knowing he was defeated today, facing losing his purity, and with this pervert not budging, what could he do?
Absolutely helpless!
"I swear if I get the chance, I’ll castrate you!" Zhong Xiang cursed furiously, disregarding any dignity.
Facing Zhong Xiang’s breakdown, Zhang Chen felt utterly content, delighted beyond measure, directly hugging Zhong Xiang’s head, sticking out his tongue for another lick: "I just love your current state, brimming with manliness!"
"Ah!!! Get off me, you!" Zhong Xiang was breaking down, truly breaking down.