Chapter 102

  Because of the flower's dew-like medicine, the flower silkworm has always maintained a youthful appearance... with a slender waist and delicate limbs, its skin is white and tender, smooth and lustrous like jade, as if it could be pinched to produce water.

  He had already taken off his clothes at this time, and his hands were still on the side, while he was barefoot, with a head of black long hair scattered, quickly walked to the front of Hua Lu, then, he knelt down, leaned forward to hold Hua Lu's face, and covered her lips.

  Huā Lù was currently in a precarious situation, with the poison of the insect and the spring toxin repeatedly conflicting and clashing within his body. He exerted himself to mobilize the internal energy in his body, rapidly circulating his qi, hoping to force out some of the toxins and find a way to alleviate his condition. If all else failed, he would have to let someone else leave the cave so that he could focus on cultivating his energy without distractions.

  He also knew that things had gone wrong at this moment, but he couldn't help it. Since he made a mistake in the fight with Hua Zetian and missed the sneak attack from behind, he should swallow the bitter fruit himself and must not implicate that person.

  Hua Lian struggled to drive out the young man she had always protected, and then closed her eyes and held her breath, focusing on her cultivation... Unexpectedly, in the next moment, she felt a soft touch on her cheek, just once, and it ignited the raging fire within her body, making it impossible for her to control.

  He suddenly opened his eyes to see a beautiful face, as if the essence of peach blossoms had condensed before him, with soft breathing and a hint of sweetness.

  Hua Lüe knew that this person was poisonous from his breath to his sweat, and the fragrance he smelled now was the accumulated poison in his body over the years...

  "Get out!" Huā Lù almost spat out the two words. This ignorant person still dared to provoke him, didn't he want his life?

  But saw in front of him a slight curl of the corner of his mouth, revealing a familiar sneer and light smile.

  "My brother, now desperate... who are you talking about?" The tone was low and husky, with an inexplicable ambiguity in his voice.

  The girl's body was pressed even tighter, her teeth clenched as she watched the beautiful young man slowly back away. She had been about to lose control anyway, but now she suddenly realized that this person was actually... His body was bent forward, his white neck and shoulders facing downwards, as if radiating a soft, white glow, making it impossible for her to look away from the magnificent spring scenery.

  "Get out!" He was already unable to contain his emotions, and even the coldest of temperaments couldn't bear this scene, let alone the disturbing spring poison that made every drop of his blood scream for release.

  As Hua Can saw Hua Rou's appearance, the smile on his lips deepened unconsciously, and the unhappiness he had felt earlier seemed to dissipate. He didn't hear what Hua Rou said, but instead leaned in closer, wrapped his arms around Hua Rou's neck, bit his tongue, and fiercely kissed Hua Rou's lips.

  The flexible tongue leaves lightly pried open the flower's lips, and the flower silkworm sent the tip of its tongue into the flower's mouth, then entwined his tongue with a sucking sound, leaving him no chance to push it away.

  After feeding the blood, Huā Chóng didn't let go of Huā Lù, instead their lips remained connected. He chuckled and said in a muffled tone: "Brother should swallow it carefully, the poisonous tongue tip blood can cure all poisons under heaven, brother must not disappoint my intentions as his younger brother..." He felt Huā Lù's body was already stretched to its limits, even showing slight trembles. His laughter became lighter and more teasing, "And also..."

  He skillfully pulled out the tongue of the flower with his own tongue, and gently bit it: "If brother can't do it, then as a younger brother, I can only try harder..." As he spoke, his voice became almost inaudible.

  Hua Lun's patience had already reached its limit, his eyes dark and deep, as he listened to Hua Can's words growing increasingly somber. When he finished speaking, Hua Lun finally grasped Hua Can's wrist, pulled him in with a burst of strength, and pinned him down beneath him.

  The silkworm felt a sudden dizziness and when it opened its eyes again, it had exchanged positions with the person.

  Behind him was the cool stone ground, but his body was burning with desire. The flower silkworm looked into the young man's eyes, which were forever cold, and saw the deep longing in them. He too felt a surge of heat and softened his arm to put it around the flower silkworm's shoulder. With one swift motion, he pulled him down, making their skin touch, and then bent his knees to gently rub against the flower silkworm's hard abdomen...

  The movement of the flower silkworm crushed the last bit of self-control of the flower torture, he fiercely pinched the shoulder blades of the flower silkworm, and forcibly lifted half of his body into his own arms. His hands constantly roamed over his back, making the eyes of the flower torture turn bright red. He bit down on the shoulder of the flower silkworm, at this moment, there was only that one body full of seductive aura and tender flesh in his eyes. He just wanted to vent all the heat from his body, without any gentleness left. The flower silkworm closed its eyes, and its legs silently wrapped around the waist of the flower torture.

  It wasn't until much later, when Hua Lu woke up, that he found his thing still embedded in his younger brother's body, with both arms draped over the soft body, and his hands involuntarily kneading the snow-white soft flesh, feeling extremely comfortable.

  The flower cicada was even more pitiful, with purple and green bruises all over his body from the neck to the base of his thighs, not even sparing his calves or private parts. There were large and small bruises everywhere, as well as several dry white patches that had formed, with red blood vessels crisscrossing underneath. Coupled with the flower cicada's pale skin and beautiful face... even though he knew that Hua Lun was ruthless and cruel, he couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy for him.

  However, Hua Lun had woken up and knew that he had been saved by the other party, so he couldn't continue to be rough. He slowly lifted his waist, pulled out his own thing, and made a soft "pop" sound.

  Hua Lun saw Hua Can's tightly furrowed eyebrows, knowing that he had suffered a lot and didn't know how to take revenge after waking up. However, having acknowledged his feelings... He wasn't completely without memories; before losing his rationality, he clearly saw this person undressing and teasing him, thinking that he was prepared to let him live, so he let himself go... but didn't expect to hurt him to such an extent.

  Although I have no experience in taking care of others, I also know that I cannot let him lie on the cold stone floor like this. However, there is no warm water nearby to clean him up. Huajie stretched out her hand and held Huacan in her arms, then leaned forward and fell down.

  The silkworm had lost consciousness at some unknown time, only having a vague sense of it, and not knowing what day or night it was. When everything calmed down and the rain stopped, he could only lie there vaguely, with not a single finger on his body able to move.

  Fortunately, he still remembered that this was not a comfortable time, and felt that the big movements of the person on his body had stopped, so he struggled to muster up his willpower, wanting to wake up as soon as possible.

  Before long, he opened his eyes in a gentle touch.

  He was wrapped in a warm embrace, with a head of thick black hair slowly moving across his chest, and that slight touch of skin licking, was caused by this person.

  It seems the poison has been detoxified... The silkworm's heart felt a pang, recalling the suffering it had endured before, and thinking that it was all its own doing. Its anger rose and fell, but the warm and gentle sucking and kissing made its body, which had already sunk into lust, show signs of arousal again. It couldn't help but feel annoyed, so it stretched out its hand and pushed the person's head away.

  Nature is weak and powerless, pushing a few times can't move it.

  However, Hua Lian was such a keen person that he knew the other party had woken up as soon as he felt the disordered breath in his arms. He didn't stop his movements and now saw him pushing away, so of course he had to give an explanation. So he raised his head and met Hua Can's rarely seen embarrassed eyes.

  "The poison has been neutralized, let me down." Huācán looked at Huā Lù with an expressionless face, but his anger grew a few degrees.

  Huā Lù didn't let go, he just glanced at Huā Cán, stuck out his tongue and licked away a streak of white foam from the corner of his mouth.

  "You're injured and there's no water nearby." He said calmly, "I'll help you clean up, the battle above is still ongoing, Hua Zetian hasn't died yet."

  "Did you say...you want to help me?"

  "Help you lick clean." Hua Lu's face was expressionless as he nodded, and then didn't say another word to him. He lowered his head to his chest and began licking again... inch by inch, not missing a single spot.

  Huācán was so furious that his body started to tremble slightly, and as Huālù's kissing movements continued downwards, it wasn't long before they reached his waist. His pale skin involuntarily flushed with a reddish hue, and Huācán felt the changes in his own body, his anger growing even more intense. However, he couldn't open his mouth, fearing that if he did, he wouldn't be able to stop himself from moaning... Meanwhile, Huālù seemed completely oblivious to everything, solely focused on what he was doing, and gradually, he licked Huācán's entire body clean.

  Later on, Huā Cán came to know that this person was someone who said what he meant and did things with determination. Originally, she had given up on letting him do as he pleased, hoping only to finish things quickly so that he could leave soon. However, when the whole situation was turned upside down, she was shocked beyond recognition.

  As Huā Lù's face drew closer and closer, the warm breath hit his back, and the skin on Huā Cán's back began to tremble slightly. Huā Lù's breathing became more and more urgent... Huā Cán suddenly realized what he wanted to do and struggled violently!

  "Hua Lüe, let me go!" He was truly furious this time. In his two lifetimes as a human being, the saliva in his mouth had always been highly toxic and he had never been so intimate with anyone before. The fact that he had allowed someone to "brush past him" earlier was already his limit, but now he was being made to do something even more humiliating, how could he not be enraged?

  She ignored him and instead began licking his spine, all the way down to the secret entrance. Without any hesitation, she gazed at it for a moment, seemingly contemplating what to do next. But in the next instant, she leaned in, gently soothing the swollen wound with her tongue, then inserted it inside, "cleaning" everything spotless.

  The flower silkworm's strength was not enough, and it couldn't stop the flower from piercing its tongue tip. When the flower's tongue leaf rotated, the silkworm's waist softened, and it was tightly wrapped in those strong arms, unable to move again...

  She had just finished everything, and then she turned the body of the flower silkworm over, only to see that the person's face was crimson, with anger in their eyes, and those red lips were also bitten until they bled. Their eyes dimmed for a moment, and then they covered them again, sucking on the lips, rolling them around in their mouth, until the bloody taste had all turned into their own flavor, only then did they stop.

  The flower silkworm pinched into the flesh, but he forced himself to calm down, looking at this man still wanting to do something embarrassing, but the flower silkworm was beyond his expectation. He just hugged the flower silkworm and stood up, walked to the front of the cave wall that pile of red clothes, picked it up, and carefully put it on the flower silkworm. During this time, he didn't say a word, nor did he do anything else.