"Why would I need you to serve ?" Ruan Chanchan asked as she straightened up and pushed the r on the ground. From where she ca, there was no such thing as a r serving her. In her world, a r would be just as vociferous as a woman, and the demands would surely surpass that of a man or a woman. She caught his length in her hand and started pumping it. "There is no need to serve anyone."
Xie Daiyu sucked in a breath. This was the first ti soone else other than him had touched his length. When other rs talked about such things, he thought that they were speaking nonsense. How could the touch of a woman be any different than that of their own? But now, he couldn’t help but suck in a breath when Ruan Chanchan curled her fingers around his length. The softness of her touch alone made him curl his toes and close his eyes as he relished the feelings surging within him.
His lashes fanned against his cheeks as he raised his head and subtly looked at Ruan Chanchan. He muttered, "This is wrong...as a r...as a r who has chosen you as his destined one...I should be the one serving you. This is how it is supposed to be..."
As a totem warrior, he went through a set of different training. The rs in the tribe who were not totem warriors could act as they pleased but he was different. He was the might, strength and the pride of the tribe. He was supposed to be acting better than a low-ranking r who only knew how to hook in won and then carry on their lineage. Sothing that was difficult for even them, as the quality of rs and won and n in their tribe was not good enough to bear children.
Compared to those rs, he was supposed to act with a finesse. A decency that should always be embedded in the heart and soul of a totem warrior. How could he allow such a thing to happen!
"There is no such thing as serving the destined one or not," said Ruan Chanchan. She swooped down and licked the length from the base to the tip. Her tongue circled around the tip of his length, making the r tremble. Her actions both surprised and aroused Xie Daiyu. This was sothing that no woman had done for a r.
As Xie Daiyu had watched many mating ceremonies, he knew that won never played along with rs like this. Even on the beast goddess’s festival, they would only focus on letting rs and n pleasure them; as for the rs, they had never cared about pleasuring them in return. As far as Xie Daiyu knew, whether it was a r or n, they were supposed to only provide pleasure to won and that was all their purpose was. Even if they were totem warriors, they were supposed to have children with strong won and be done with it.
There was no way around it. And this was what they were taught since they were young.
So, even though he knew it felt good, Xie Daiyu couldn’t help but feel a bit troubled. He felt uncomfortable about breaking the rules and morals that were set for him. He pursed his lips and wanted to stop Ruan Chanchan but before he could do that, Ruan Chanchan took the tip of his mouth and gave it a good suck and that was when he realised that he was a goner. Even when he knew that he should be stopping her, he just couldn’t do it!
Because it felt too good!
Ruan Chanchan curled her lips when she saw her dearest stoic r trying his best to do what he thought was correct. She loved making rs risk it all for temptations. And at that very mont, sothing kept telling her that what she was doing was indeed correct. That this r belonged to her, and she should have claid him long ago.
The voice in her head kept telling her to hurry up but Ruan Chanchan wanted to take things slow.
Thus, even though sothing within her was yelling at her to mark this r, she took her sweet ti. She curled her lips around his length and started taking it further in her mouth; as she did that, Ruan Chanchan sucked in her cheeks, creating a vacuum that made Xie Daiyu roll his eyes. He turned his head to one side and sucked in a breath but couldn’t because he was having a hard ti regulating his breathing.
The feeling that he was having at that mont—it was hard to explain. It made him feel like there was sothing that was being sucked out of his body and he was quite certain that it was his soul.
"Chan—"
Xie Daiyu sucked in a breath as he felt Ruan Chanchan moving her head. At first she was simply sucking but then she was bobbing her head, with her tongue twisting around, her teeth scraping and her throat clenching around his length. Xie Daiyu realised that all the battles that he fought with the beasts were nothing compared to what he was fighting at that very mont. He felt like sothing was swallowing him whole, and there was nothing that he could do about it at the mont —he could only suck in his breath, trying his best to control his instinctive reaction of letting go. Everything in his body —every single fibre of his being was yelling at him to undo the wind that he had coiled around his length, but he didn’t dare to.
But then at that very mont, Ruan Chanchan slyly looked up at him, and Xie Daiyu suddenly turned a bit nervous. He had a feeling that there was sothing more to Ruan Chanchan’s smile.
"What—what do you think you are planning to do—"
He had hardly finished speaking when Ruan Chanchan reached out and pushed her finger inside his tiny opening right under his length.
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