Quick Wear: Haitang Was Ruined At The Starting Point 4

“Relax a little more, do you want to crush me to death?”

Lu Muyun struggled to insert his swollen penis into Han Yan’s vagina. It was much looser than at the beginning, but the further he went in, the tighter it became. The penis reached its limit when it was halfway in, and the other half was blocked outside the door. He greedily tried to get in completely, but the increasingly tight passage squeezed him so hard that it hurt.

Damn it. It was hot and tight, squeezing his penis so hard that it hurt, but at the same time, the comfort of being wrapped in the thick flesh wall made him reluctant to come out.

His broad and thick hands firmly grasped the inside of the two round and fleshy buttocks, prying them apart from the inside out. The pink flesh hole in the middle was trying its best to swallow the thick and long penis.

The soft flesh around the vagina shrank as the penis entered little by little. The small flesh hole was stretched to a terrifying degree, and every inch of the wrinkles at the entrance was smoothed out. A mixture of vaginal fluid and blood flowed out from it, dripping onto the bed sheets along the shivering thighs.

Han Yan frowned at Lu Muyun’s urgent urging as he rode on him.

He had already relaxed to the limit, but that guy was still charging forward recklessly, without even the patience to slow down. He held a terrifying weapon like an iron pestle and thrust it in recklessly. Even a dummy would have exploded!

“You, go slower, go slowly… it will be better.” Han Yan exhaled. Even though he forced himself not to resist Lu Muyun’s entry, he couldn’t control the instinctive tightening of his body.

“I’m already slow.”

“Damn, it’s so hard to pick herbs.”

Han Yan heard Lu Muyun’s impatient muttering, and then he was slapped twice on the buttocks by the guy. His stimulated body instantly squeezed the penis inside his body tighter.

Lu Muyun let out a “huh” sound. There was an unignorable pleasure in the pain of being clamped. It was because of this that he was even more eager to insert it all in.

From the corner of his eye, he saw Han Yan stroking his limp penis, and he grabbed the hand that was enjoying it alone.

“Will this make the hole at the back open a little wider?”

“Well… if you get excited, theoretically… you can.” Han Yan was hurt by his grip. No matter when Lu Muyun touched her, his touch would always cause pain. I don’t know if it was because he was too strong or if it was intentional.

The guy’s face was pressed against his ear, and his hot breath would sweep across his sensitive skin with every word he spoke. The itchy touch made Han Yan want to distance himself. As soon as he tried to do so, the consequences of causing Lu Muyun’s dissatisfaction suddenly popped up in his mind, so he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

“What a hassle.” Lu Muyun frowned, but his hand went down to hold Han Yan’s still limp penis. Noticing Han Yan’s obvious surprise, he glared at him impatiently.

“Just to collect herbs, troublesome guy.”

Han Yan lowered his eyes and said nothing. He had no doubt about Lu Muyun’s starting point, and certainly did not think that he had a change of heart and knew how to “tenderly care for women”.

After years of fighting and training, the hands that were holding his penis at this moment were destined to not be very delicate. The obvious thick calluses on the palms rubbed against the soft penis, causing some pain.

“Please be gentle, Master.” Han Yan felt that the skin on his penis was about to be rubbed off.

Lu Muyun made a “tsk” sound, his tone full of annoyance, but his hands gradually became lighter. His large palm almost covered the entire penis, stroking it up and down.

It turned out that if he wanted to do it well, he could. Soon, the limp penis slowly became hard and stood up in the palm of his hand.

At the same time, Lu Muyun was pleasantly surprised to find that the flesh hole that was squeezing his cock so tightly had also softened. The liquid flowing out of it increased, making the tight place wet and soft, and he took the opportunity to thrust his waist deeper.

“Ugh…” Han Yan groaned. His penis, which had just become hard, became soft again due to the sudden insertion.

“Almost there, relax your butt.” Lu Muyun continued to knead Han Yan’s penis, but the penis, which had already tilted its head, could hardly stand up again.

What the hell is going on? Do I need some other stimulation? While Lu Muyun was stroking Han Yan’s penis, he reached up with his left hand and pinched Han Yan’s nipple.

“ah!”

Han Yan’s cry came from beneath him at the right moment, and his originally half-hard penis actually showed signs of rising at this time.

“Damn it, you actually want me to serve you first.” Lu Muyun’s low voice did not reveal much emotion, but he slightly increased the strength of the hand on Han Yan’s chest, pulling and tugging at the nipple, and even twisting it. The pain and numbness made Han Yan’s whole body shrink.

Lu Muyun finally got what he wanted and inserted it to the deepest part. His penis was completely swallowed by Han Yan’s vagina. It was like soaking in hot water, giving the illusion of being melted.

He thrust slowly, the furnace under him was unusually “fragile”, if he wasn’t careful, the already extremely tight hole would tighten around him like it was biting him to pieces. Although that was also very pleasant, it made him seem too passive.

He rode Han Yan from behind, holding his hands on Han Yan’s left and right breasts, because it was obvious that there were sensitive points of the furnace. As long as he took good care of these two sides, the hole at the back would also welcome him friendly.

“Pah pah pah!” The sounds of thrusting gradually became heavier. When his penis entered a suddenly narrow place in the vagina, Han Yan’s body trembled violently, and the flesh walls inside squirmed and actively wrapped around the penis, twisting it inside.

He knew that Han Yan felt very happy at this time.

“You like it here, huh?” Lu Muyun rammed into that place fiercely, and the inner wall of the warm passage trembled instantly as if there was an earthquake, squeezing the meat pillar from all directions. This stimulation made Lu Muyun sigh in comfort.

Han Yan didn’t answer him, but lowered his head and bit the pillow tightly. He remembered very clearly what Lu Muyun said, asking him not to make any unhappy sounds.

But while remembering one command, I forget another.

Not getting an answer, Lu Muyun fucked deep into the vagina twice fiercely and twisted Han Yan’s nipples, which had already been swollen from being played with.

“Ahh…” Han Yan collapsed completely on the bed, completely exhausted, with even his buttocks sagging.

Lu Muyun grabbed his sagging waist and lifted it up to press it between his hips. “Pa pa pa!” He thrusted wildly. The force was so strong that Han Yan even suspected that he was going to ram both scrotums in. His stomach was filled with discomfort, and his internal organs were messed up by the rude penis, as if they were going to burst out of his belly.

He couldn’t help but look down at his belly. When Lu Muyun inserted it, that thing always greedily wanted to insert it to the deepest part. At that time, the originally flat belly would be stretched into a long and thick shape. Seeing the iron-like flesh wall pushing back and forth in the belly, inserting in and out, this sensory vision was terrifying.

Perhaps he was watching too intently, which attracted the attention of Lu Muyun behind him. Following Han Yan’s dazed and slightly terrified gaze, he naturally saw his penis going in and out of Han Yan’s stomach.

No wonder he had such a horrified expression, did he think I would pierce his stomach? Lu Muyun was speechless.

Although that layer of belly looks very fragile, it is not that weak.

However, Lu Ding’s confused and frightened expression and the way he was fucked to the point of being crazy by himself were worth seeing.

He pinched Han Yan’s thin and pointed chin and turned his face, which was stained red with lust, towards him. His eyes, which were filled with tears, were a little red.

Perhaps because he was bullied too much, Han Yan’s pupils instinctively shrank when he looked into her eyes. His eyelashes trembled and drooped, avoiding direct gaze.

Lu Muyun put his forehead against Han Yan’s, and the soul marks between their eyebrows lit up at the same time.

“Don’t resist.” Lu Muyun whispered.

Han Yan knew that this was the critical moment in collecting herbs, so he closed his eyes and allowed Lu Muyun to break into his spiritual sea.

Resist? Impossible. If he fails to collect herbs, Lu Muyun will never let him go with his ruthlessness. The worst thing is to be like those monks locked in the Soul-Calming Tower, enduring whipping every day and unable to die even if they want to.

Han Yan’s spiritual sea is a vast expanse of heavenly river water, extremely pure and peaceful. When Lu Muyun entered the gentle lake, it was like a fierce dragon entering a river, stirring up the originally calm lake surface into a turbulent wave.

The black dragon shuttled through the Tianhe River. The pure lake water had excellent purification ability. As the water blended with the lake water, Lu Muyun found that his spiritual power was growing rapidly. At the same time, the strong evil spirit lingering on the black dragon was also purified. A fleeting clarity appeared in his gloomy eyes.

The evil spirit is a double-edged sword for him. The strong evil spirit can undoubtedly bring unexpected effects in battle, but it also affects his mind to a certain extent. Coupled with the heart that has been soaked in hatred for many years, Lu Muyun has become more and more cruel and indifferent, and has gone to extremes.

“Hmm…” Lu Muyun’s unrestrained demands made Han Yan utter a painful sound. Although Tianhe water has the ability to heal and purify itself, it is not easy to deal with too much evil spirit at once. Moreover, Lu Muyun’s evil spirit is so fierce.

Han Yan vomited a mouthful of blood, and his exhausted body was supported by Lu Muyun’s arms.

“I’ll let you go this time.” Lu Muyun withdrew from Han Yan’s spiritual sea. He turned Han Yan over and laid him on the bed. He didn’t pull his penis out of the flesh hole yet, and continued to pump it in and out for more than a thousand times until he released.

The scorching hot semen was all shot into Han Yan’s deep body, making him jump around like a fish on the shore, and his insides seemed to be cooked. The endless semen trickled out from the small hole that opened and closed, which was very obscene.

He was panting, his chest rising and falling violently, and his two nipples, which were pinched red and swollen, were trembling. His fingertips could not muster any strength, and he felt hollow inside and out.

Lu Muyun’s black eyes stayed on the red ends of Han Yan’s eyes, which looked like he had cried. He didn’t know whether it was because his evil spirit had been removed and he softened his heart or because his body had gained great satisfaction, he smoothed Han Yan’s messy hair and tucked it behind his ears.

“have a good rest.”

“You…” Han Yan was stunned, as if he had thought of something, and stared at him blankly with wide eyes.

Lu Muyun raised his eyebrows, “What?”

“No, nothing.” Han Yan looked away, because that familiar action reminded him of a person who could not possibly appear in this world.

He couldn’t describe the feeling in his heart, he just felt more tired. He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, he was the only one left in the underground palace. Lu Muyun had gone somewhere unknown. He must have been either practicing or looking for someone to fight.

It was three days later when he saw Lu Muyun again. He came back covered in blood, but his eyes were unusually bright. If he hadn’t seen the ten heads in his hands, Han Yan would have thought that he had suffered a great loss and ran back.

“Are you scared?” Lu Muyun raised a pile of bloody heads in his hand and looked at Han Yan with a smile.

“No, it’s just a little disgusting.” Han Yan covered his mouth and nose. The strong smell of blood made him feel a little nauseous and wanted to vomit.

He didn’t know why Lu Muyun brought these heads back. Was it just to disgust him? No, that guy would not do such a meaningless thing even if he was bored. Then he saw Lu Muyun carrying the heads to the altar and placing them one by one.

Then he knelt down.

“Dad, mom, sister and all the clansmen, these are the direct descendants of Hong Yuntang. The one in the middle is the grandson that old man Li Hai is most proud of. Ha! What a genius that only appears once in a thousand years, but he still died under my Luotian sword.” Lu Muyun sneered.

“Don’t worry, I will be here soon with the head of that bastard Li Hai to pay tribute to you!”

As Lu Muyun stood up, the Soul-Suppressing Tower reappeared. Han Yan discovered that there were many more souls imprisoned inside, including the owners of those heads.

I think these souls imprisoned in the Soul-Calming Tower are all people related to Hong Yuntang, either directly affiliated with Hong Yuntang or indirectly involved in the Lu family’s massacre. No wonder Lu Muyun hates them to the bone.

As usual, Lu Muyun took out the Soul Devouring Whip and whipped the spirits. The sound of flesh bursting and screams rang out again. After beating for a while, he suddenly stopped and handed the whip to Han Yan.

“Me, fight?” Han Yan pointed at himself in disbelief, but saw Lu Muyun nodded expressionlessly, so he could only bite the bullet and take two steps forward.

Facing the scattered and battered spirits, Han Yan’s Adam’s apple rolled, and under Lu Muyun’s unblinking gaze, he raised his whip and lashed out.

“You little bastard! How dare you, a creature that serves as a furnace for that little bastard, treat me like this!”

“You all will die!”

“…”

The old man’s spirit rushed over with a roar. Han Yan was startled and stepped back reflexively. Then a broad and solid chest hit his back.

Lu Muyun hugged him from behind, followed Han Yan’s hand holding the Soul-Devouring Whip and covered it, then held Han Yan’s hand and swung the whip at the old man’s spirit rushing up.

“Wow!” The bone whip suddenly split the old man in two. The expression of fear and resentment on the face that was filled with fear and resentment solidified and then dissipated.

Han Yan was whipped several times by Lu Muyun, and the spirits were so beaten that they dared not curse anymore and just held their heads and begged for mercy.

“Remember, if they don’t obey, beat them until they know what fear is.” Lu Muyun whispered in Han Yan’s ear.

“Got it.” Han Yan nodded. His ears were sprayed with hot breath, which made him feel a little itchy.

Lu Muyun let him go, turned around and walked into the secret room in silence. Han Yan looked at his back, and for some reason he seemed to be able to see a bit of loneliness and desolation from that tall figure.