The air on the third basement level was stuffy and damp, carrying faint traces of gasoline and the metallic scent of underground drains.A pitch-black, unmarked heavy-duty bulletproof commercial vehicle sat silently deep in the VIP parking space. Its bulletproof glass coating was extremely thick, making it impossible to see anything inside from the outside."Click."The sliding door unlocked and opened automatically. Lu Xiao carried Shen Huai'an with one leg and stepped into the back seat, then pressed a button on the control panel. The door sealed shut instantly, cutting off all external noise and danger.The cabin was dimly lit, with only a faint blue cold-light ambient lamp glowing along the edge of the ceiling."Get… off."The moment he sat down, Shen Huai'an forced himself to maintain his last shred of dignity and raised a hand to push away Lu Xiao's arm around his waist. The aftereffects of his forcibly sealed meridians began to erupt; his body, deprived of spiritual energy, was fragile. His fingers were too weak to grip Lu Xiao's uniform fabric and instead crumpled the other man's collar in his panic.Lu Xiao did not let go. Instead, he moved upward, his large palm covering the back of Shen Huai'an's neck, which was slightly flushed from fever."President Shen, your pulse is still unstable."Lu Xiao's voice was low and calm, but the fingers pressing on the nape carried an irresistible force, precisely kneading the acupoint connecting the central nervous system and spiritual meridians. Each press sent a surge of scorching pure yang energy along the spine into Shen Huai'an's numb body."Mmm…!"Shen Huai'an's body jerked as if struck in a vital spot, his spine straightening abruptly before going limp again. His gold-rimmed glasses had been lost on the thirty-second floor; those usually icy, blade-like black eyes now stared unfocused at the cold light on the ceiling, the corners tinged with a dark red trace forced by physiological heat."Lu… Xiao… what are you… doing…" Shen Huai'an gritted his teeth, his breathing thick and sticky."Stabilizing your seal, President Shen." Lu Xiao lowered his head, gazing at the man in his arms—the same man who could decide the fate of billions in capital with a single word in the boardroom. Now wrapped in Lu Xiao's tactical coat, his shirt disheveled, his usually immaculate black hair damp with cold sweat against his forehead, Shen Huai'an radiated a dangerously alluring, sickly beauty.Lu Xiao's eyes darkened ominously. He slid his other large hand under the coat, gripping Shen Huai'an's knee, which trembled slightly from exhaustion."The parking garage is crawling with Special Operations Bureau eyes. This vehicle has a spiritual meridian jammer, but if even a trace of the cold qi leaks from your body, neither of us is leaving here today."As he spoke, Lu Xiao's palm slid upward along the knee. Rough calluses carrying intense body heat pressed directly against the inner thigh of Shen Huai'an, still cool through his suit trousers."You—" Shen Huai'an's pupils contracted. His long legs instinctively tried to clamp shut in resistance, but with his meridians sealed, the effort was futile in Lu Xiao's eyes."Don't move."Lu Xiao growled, his wolf-like gaze locked onto him. He applied force, forcibly parting Shen Huai'an's legs and wedging half his body between them. The massive size and strength difference pinned Shen Huai'an completely between the seat and Lu Xiao's powerful frame."The pure yang energy must be guided upward from the lower dantian meridian." Lu Xiao leaned close to his ear, voice hoarse like sandpaper on wood. "President Shen, aren't you usually the one who understands rules best when presiding over meetings? Now… follow mine."The scalding palm pressed with unstoppable aggression exactly on the critical node of the lower dantian meridian."Ahh—!"Shen Huai'an finally lost his last shred of composure; a weak, sharp gasp escaped his bitten lips. The yang energy forced into his body felt like a high-temperature golden needle, exploding along the nerves at the root of his thigh and sweeping away the last remnants of cold lodged deep in his marrow.The extreme pain and ensuing relief intertwined, causing Shen Huai'an's mental defenses to collapse completely. His hands unconsciously clutched Lu Xiao's shoulders, nails digging into the tactical uniform as his body convulsed and trembled at high frequency in Lu Xiao's arms."That's it… President Shen."Lu Xiao watched the unfocused, panting expression on the man's face as yang energy flooded through him, a deeply satisfied and wicked curve forming at the corner of his mouth. He lowered his head and fiercely kissed Shen Huai'an's bleeding lips, thoroughly mixing the remaining qi and taste between them.Outside the vehicle, in the underground parking garage, several Special Operations Bureau operatives carrying spiritual pressure detectors hurried past the bulletproof commercial van.The detectors' red lights swept across the car windows; the screens showed calm, steady readings.No one knew that behind that layer of cold bulletproof glass, the Shen Group's highest executive they were desperately searching for was being pinned deep into the seat by his wild and untamed security captain, enduring a deeply private and humiliating form of physiological salvation and absolute control from his subordinate.#MeltingSnowNight

《MeltingSnowNight》 Volume 1: The Dark Room at the Apex of Power Chapter 6: Trapped Beast's Drive (Series Update Paused)

The minty coolness of the healing ointment could never truly quell the burning tremor beneath the skin. Ever since that day on the stainless steel table in the dissection room, after enduring Jack's pathologically compensatory gentle exploration, Jiahua found himself brought to a more luxurious, yet even more sealed "paradise." This was a private villa for distinguished guests, located behind the main campus of the university, not open to the public. Outside the window was a meticulously trimmed French geometric rose garden; inside, soft pure wool carpets were laid, and the air was always filled with the scent of fir that brought peace of mind, yet made one somewhat breathless. "Jiahua, drink this glass of milk." Jack was standing in front of the sink at this moment. He had taken off his highly guarded gold-rimmed glasses, his black hair hanging loosely over his forehead, and the home-knit sweater on him made him look exactly like a considerate and perfect lover. "Senior... my luggage, really no need to go back to the dorm to pack?" Jiahua held the warm glass, wearing the oversized velvet shirt Jack had custom-made for him, almost like pajamas. The deep red marks on his fair, slender neck, meticulously bitten by Jack's lips and teeth the night before, looked particularly glaring under the pale light. "No need. It's dirty there, and noisy too." Jack turned around, the corner of his mouth curving into a gentle smile that sent a chill. He extended his long, large hand and tenderly caressed the boy's flushed cheek from the fever. "The private research institute on the EU side has all been arranged. The day after tomorrow at dawn, a private jet will take off directly from the campus helipad. All the equipment you want, the top-tier dissection specimens, I've moved them all there for you. Jiahua, there, no one will ever disturb us again." Hearing the words "no one will ever disturb us again," Jiahua's heart skipped a beat. He looked at the two one-way tickets on the dining table, already stamped with the EU special pass, and a thick "Lifetime Funding Agreement" that restricted all his personal freedom and research results ownership. (Senior... really wants to lock me away for life in a place where only he exists...) (But... why does my body, upon hearing 'no one will ever disturb us,' instinctively... recall that temperature in the locker room that made my whole body melt...) That narrow passage, gently soothed by Jack's fingertips and ointment, now under the distinguished eldest son's meticulous "pursuit" and "affectionate imprisonment," due to excessive mental suppression, began to twitch unnaturally on its own atop the elegant wool carpet once more. A large amount of fluid overflowed viscously from deep within the fabric, rubbing a dirty, contrasting wet mark on the hem of that expensive velvet shirt. Jack noticed the boy's unusual state; the paranoid neuroticism deep in his eyes flashed and disappeared. He did not get angry, but instead very naturally knelt on one knee in front of the boy, his large palms gently parting those long, trembling legs. "You want it again, don't you?" Jack chuckled lowly, releasing that noble, already erect member he had been enduring all along. This time, without any violent coercion, he precisely lifted the boy, and in gentle soothing and seduction, following the mucus on the inner thighs, slowly and fully welded himself once more into that deep valley that had long adapted to his shape. "Ah ha... Senior... love me... lock me up..." Jiahua cried out, his ten fingers digging desperately into Jack's broad shoulders, sinking madly with the distinguished eldest son in this gilded cage named "love." However, the paradise woven with power and money was as fragile as a thin sheet of paper in the face of absolute wild instinct. That night at eleven o'clock. Suddenly, strong winds rose outside the villa, and the autumn storm that had already subsided swept over the back mountain of the entire main campus once more with an even more violent, devastating force. "Boom————!" A deafening thunderclap exploded above the villa. The originally bright European crystal chandelier flickered violently twice before going completely dark. The entire villa fell into a deathly, sticky darkness in an instant. "Jiahua, wait for me on the bed. I'll go start the backup generator." Jack patted the boy's back in the darkness, then put on his coat and turned toward the electrical room in the villa basement.In the darkness, only Jiahua remained curled up on the huge velvet bed, his body still carrying the hot, sticky fluid Jack had just poured into him. "Creak——" An extremely faint window-opening sound, yet particularly abrupt amid the thunder and rain, suddenly came from the direction of the terrace on the first floor of the villa. The elegant fir scent in the air was instantly torn apart by a wild beastly sweat mixed with rain, earth, and raging hormones. "Who... who's there?!" Jiahua was so frightened he jumped up from the bed. He tried to fumble for the lighter on the bedside table, but a hot, large, calloused hand suddenly reached out from the darkness, covering his mouth tightly! "Mmm! Mmmph!" "Senior, is the distinguished bed particularly comfortable to lie on? Comfortable enough that... you happily agreed to be shipped abroad like a bitch the day after tomorrow?" Roger's low, rough, yet at this moment somewhat distorted neurotic laugh due to extreme anger and possessiveness exploded in Jiahua's ear. This 193 cm tall freshman beast was soaked through by the rain. That black-and-red team uniform clung tightly to his large, bulging, veiny muscles. His buzz cut still dripped cold rainwater, splashing onto Jiahua's fair chest, bringing the most violent physical contrast. "Mmm... Roger... let me go..." Jiahua cried anxiously, struggling frantically, but his meager strength was mere foreplay in the face of the basketball team's main player's steel arms. "Let you go? Let you go so you can go to Europe and be his exclusive toy?" Roger roared, and the long-dormant beast instinct in his eyes completely erupted. One large hand savagely reached down, ignoring the high-end velvet Jiahua was wearing that Jack had given him, yanking it hard. With a "rip" sound, the fabric tore apart in the darkness. "Senior, that person wants to lock you in a gilded cage with a contract, but this beast... today will thoroughly cook your lowly body here, in this luxurious villa!" Under the cover of darkness and the storm, Roger forcibly lifted the boy's legs onto his broad shoulders. Without any foreplay, that ferocious member, thick as a forearm, stimulated by rain and jealousy, aimed at the narrow entrance that had just endured Jack and was now overflowing with the distinguished white turbidity, and plunged in violently! "Ah————! It's breaking! Roger... Senior is down there... not here... mmm!" A high-pitched cry, mixed with extreme terror, shame, and physical limit addiction, exploded fragmented in the dark bedroom. Roger madly performed violent thrusts, stirring the sticky water sounds from scraping the inner passage together with Jack's remaining fluids, while using his rough large palm to grip the boy's hip bones tightly, slamming that fair body against the velvet sheets. Meanwhile, the backup generator in the villa basement emitted a dull roar, signaling that the young master could return to this invaded bedroom at any moment... #PublicSecretStraightMaleJuniorPublicExposureTrainingDiary

《Public Secret: Straight Male Junior's Public Exposure Training Diary》 Chapter 34: The Golden Silk Cage Before the Storm

「Rumble——!」 The backup generator set in the villa basement emitted waves of dull, enormous low-frequency roars. Almost at the exact second that ear-piercing electricity clash sounded, the priceless European-style crystal chandelier on the bedroom ceiling, accompanied by the flickering voltage recovery, suddenly slammed down a vast area of pale, glaring light. The cold light, like a sharp scalpel, precisely pierced through the sticky darkness of the dark room, exposing without reservation the chaotic scene of wild thrusting on the large bed into the air. At the doorway stood Jack. The eldest son of the prominent family still had the dampness from the underground power distribution room on his milky-white cashmere sweater, and his gold-rimmed glasses had already been repositioned on his nose bridge. The moment the lights came on, his eyes behind the lenses contracted imperceptibly into two extremely cold slits. In his view, young Jia Hua was being held by Roger in an almost cruel contrasting angle, with those two slender, bruise-kissed long legs hoisted high on his sturdy shoulders. Half of the youth's face was buried deep in the black velvet pillow, his eyes unfocused and rolled back, while the private entrance that Jack had once tried to soothe with supreme privilege and gentle ointment was now being brutally plowed open by Roger's menacing giant member covered in thick, hard veins. 大量 white turbid fluids—mixed with the high-temperature irrigation Jack had previously left behind and the prostate fluids brought out by Roger's ravaging—were leaking out in torrents along the skin at their junction, dripping onto the expensive wool carpet. In the air, the elegant fir fragrance had long been completely torn apart by the violent beastly sweat and thick, sweet, fishy smell. 「Senior... Senior...」 Stimulated by the strong light, Jia Hua struggled to open his eyes. When he saw Jack standing at the doorway through the gap in Roger's massive body, radiating a chill of death, the youth's soul seemed to be stripped from his body in an instant. Extreme shame, fear, and the sense of destruction from being caught red-handed turned into a high-pitched, utterly broken cry: 「No... don't look... Senior! Save me... I'm broken... I'm really broken!」 The youth frantically twisted his body trying to escape, but Roger's large, calloused, thick-knuckled hand clamped down on Jia Hua's waist and hip bones like a heavy iron vice. Because of Jack's appearance, the long-dormant violent instinct in this freshman beast's eyes was completely ignited! 「Escape? Senior, your insides are now filled with my stuff. Where are you going to run?」 Roger growled lowly. Facing the eldest son's almost air-condensing pressure, not only did he not retreat, but the corner of his mouth curled into an extremely wicked, rogue-like, provocative cold smile. Right in front of Jack, he thrust his hips again with overwhelming primitive force, brutally driving all the way in, burying himself to the hilt in the youth's convulsing passage! 「Ahhh————! Too deep... it's going to pierce through... ngh!」 Jia Hua arched his waist violently on the velvet sheets. In front of him was the eldest son's icy, god-like judgmental gaze, while inside him was the sports student's domineering, high-temperature savage pounding. This double extreme contrast caused the youth's already fragile mental defenses to completely collapse at this moment. His youthful front end, without any stimulation, sprayed out a thin stream of white turbid fluid on its own. 「Roger, you're dead.」 Jack's voice was terrifyingly hoarse. His usual noble, elegant prominent-family mask completely shattered in that second.He did not roar or lose control in a brawl. Instead, he casually pulled out a cold-steel hunting crossbow specially made for the family's private hunting grounds from the depths of the black wooden cabinet at the door. 「Click.」 The cold metal cocking sound was especially clear in the silent bedroom. Jack held the crossbow, his slender hand trembling at high frequency from extreme jealousy. The dark arrow tip was precisely aimed at the large area of Roger's bulging pectoral muscle. 「Take your dirty thing out of his body.」Jack growled lowly, a morbid neurotic red light flashing in his black eyes behind the lenses. 「Otherwise, I guarantee this arrow will pierce your heart, and my family has ten thousand ways to make this murder vanish completely at this university.」 Facing the cold crossbow, Roger's hawk-like black eyes narrowed slightly, but his wild beast nature from the wilderness kept his movements uninterrupted. 「Vanish? Young Master Jack, do you think you can turn Senior into your personal specimen with money and European contracts?」 As Roger spoke, he forcibly turned Jia Hua's face toward Jack's direction with violent force from his large hand. 「Look clearly! His body has long been addicted to my cock! You give him fame and fortune, give him gentleness, but when he's under me, he moans a thousand times more wantonly than on your leather sofa! Even if you kill me, he will never forget the feeling of being penetrated by me for the rest of his life!」 「You—!」 Jack's chest heaved violently. The humiliation of having his top-class privileges torn apart by a lower-class beast, intertwined with his morbid possessiveness toward Jia Hua, completely turned him into a prisoner of desire. 「Thud!」 Jack heavily threw down the crossbow. Under extreme rage and loss of control, this high-and-mighty eldest son chose a more cruel and crazed way to vent. He strode onto the bed, ignoring whether Roger was still inside the youth. His slender, clean large hand reached out, brutally gripping Jia Hua's chin, then lifted that lean long leg, forcibly squeezing into the youth's already extremely stretched contrasting position! 「Senior... no... two... can't... I'll die... ah!」 Jia Hua let out an almost despairing wail. Under the crystal light's brilliant glow, the prominent family's privilege and the beast's instinct launched an unprecedented black struggle on this bed. Jack leaned down, his thin lips carrying a punitive bloody intent, biting hard on the youth's lips until a strong metallic taste filled the air; Roger from behind pressed down on the youth's lower abdomen with his rough large hand, feeling Jack's added gravity from above, further tearing this body apart. The dull sounds of flesh colliding and the thick wet sounds from inside the passage wove the most absurd doomsday rhapsody inside the villa on this stormy night. 「Rumble————!」 Just as the three's twisted entanglement reached its most frenzied peak, a deafening collapse suddenly came from outside the villa!Strong tremors shook the entire building violently, and the crystal chandelier swung wildly overhead, casting eerie shadows. The heavy rain accumulated on the back mountain for days finally triggered a massive landslide. Mudflows and broken trees completely cut off this prominent family's private villa on the hillside from the only road down the mountain. Electricity failed again in an instant, and the world plunged back into dead silence and sticky darkness. Yet inside this black cage completely sealed by natural disaster, the thrusting and crying did not stop. Jia Hua stared blankly into the void with unfocused eyes, feeling both the prominent family's heat and the beast's violence deep inside him. His intellect completely collapsed at this moment, his mind torn into shreds between the two frenzied desires, and he could only let these two dominant forces weld him forever to the deepest abyss of eternal damnation in this dark room of despair. #PublicSecretStraightMaleJuniorPublicExposureTrainingLog

《Public Secret: Straight Male Junior's Public Exposure Training Log》Chapter 35: Black Judgment on a Stormy Night

The sunlight outside the anatomy lab building was pale and glaring, and the shadows of the camphor trees cast mottled fragments on the concrete ground. Jia Hua was almost limp against the tiled wall in the shaded area behind the lab building, his inner thighs trembling violently at high frequency. The cold mint liquid that Jack had infused with a pure silver enema device in the dark room under the old auditorium last night, now under the rough grasp of Roger's thick-callused, thick-knuckled athlete's palm, was like a forcibly awakened volcano, madly stirring up waves of icy-fire intertwined numbness and itch in the overly deformed narrow passage deep inside his body. "Senior, you're sweating a lot…… Are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to take you back to the dorm?" Roger had already withdrawn that evil hand that had been grabbing the boy's crotch bone, and that sharp-lined handsome face was once again wearing the pure, sincere smile unique to freshmen. He even thoughtfully took out a bottle of sports drink just taken from the freezer from the basket of his mountain bike, and gently handed it to Jia Hua with those thick arms covered in rough veins. His eyes were so clean and sunny, like a big boy who was wholeheartedly worshipping and caring for his senior. If it weren't for the warm bodily fluid spreading like a mountain in the inner side of his jeans crotch, soaking a large dirty wet mark on the thick denim fabric to remind him, Jia Hua would almost think that the beast who violently thrust and irrigated him like a rag doll on the white sheets in the infirmary yesterday was not the same person as this pure junior in front of him. "I…… I'm fine…… Roger junior, thank you…… I can walk by myself." Jia Hua's face was pale, and even his voice was trembling at high frequency. He didn't dare to look at Roger's eagle-like black eyes hidden under the sunlight like a hungry wolf in the wilderness, and just turned around awkwardly, walking unsteadily, even with his legs clamped, towards the Gothic old auditorium on the west side of the campus. He wanted to escape. He wanted to escape back to the forbidden area that Jack senior had built for him, cold but giving him spiritual attachment. In the boy's spiritual world, only Jack's cruel torture with supreme nobility and desire for control was his only salvation.However, Lin Jia Hua had no idea that these two strong attackers standing at the top of the campus power and physical confrontation had already launched the most frenzied and targeted "pursuit" strategies in the dead corners of sunlight and dark rooms to completely claim this ripened addictive body as their own. The noble family eldest son used all-pervasive top-level power and gentle traps, while the freshman beast used wild humiliation and psychological castration that pushed the prey step by step into a desperate situation. That night at eight o'clock, in the underground living room of the old auditorium. The mint and alcohol smell left from last night in the air had been cleaned away, replaced by an extremely exotic luxurious scent of black truffle and Damascus rose specially blended by a top French perfumer. In the central granite fireplace, the fruitwood charcoal fire was making slight "crackling" sounds, casting an almost classical court-like luxury and warmth over the originally dark underground space. "Jia Hua, come here." Jack was now elegantly leaning on the leather sofa, his ascetic black high-end shirt unbuttoned at the top two buttons, revealing his delicate collarbones. The gold-rimmed glasses refracted the deep affection and tenderness unique to the noble family eldest son under the fireplace light. In front of him, on the black sandalwood long table, several exquisite gift boxes emitting a contrasting luster of money and privilege were quietly placed. They were custom watches handcrafted by Switzerland's top independent watchmakers, with Jia Hua's name initials engraved on the inside of the dial using micro-carving technology; they were velvet regular clothes fully hand-sewn from Paris haute couture fashion week; there was also the "National-level Anatomy Medical Research Institute" exemption recommendation quota belonging to Lin Jia Hua that the school board had just unanimously approved. "Senior…… these……" Jia Hua stood there somewhat awkwardly, still wearing that oversized hoodie. He looked at those noble family gifts that ordinary people could never touch in their lifetime, and the spiritual attachment he had finally built up in his chest instantly turned into endless emotion and bitterness. "Fool, these are all what you deserve." Jack stood up elegantly, strode with his long legs to the boy, and with a pair of slender, clean large palms, held up Jia Hua's delicate and broken face with an almost pious tenderness. "I know I lost control last night and hurt you. But that was because I was too afraid of losing you…… Seeing you with another man, my soul felt like it was being torn apart alive. Jia Hua, accept my protection, stay by my side, and I will use the entire family's resources to send you to the top of the medical field." This heart-attack method, full of top-class warmth, transforming "paranoid jealousy" into "extreme deep affection," precisely hit Jia Hua's most fragile spiritual defense line. "Senior…… I don't blame you…… I volunteered……" Physiological tears welled up again, and Jia Hua movedly buried his head into Jack's cold, stiff chest.<img src="https://static2.fansone.co/images/77fed921-f9c2-44d7-963e-cff1256de694.avif" />However, in the blind spot that the boy couldn't see, Jack's slender hand had already slid along the hem of the boy's hoodie, mercilessly and precisely gripping the edge of the rear hole that had been largely reddened and swollen by the pure silver catheter last night. His slender, temperatureless long fingers, at the moment the giant object rose, like an icy blade cutting open ripe fruit, plunged to the bottom without warning, brutally and fully stretching open that narrow passage! "Ah ha————! Senior! So deep…… Mmm!" The moved crying voice was instantly shattered by this cruel development without any foreplay. Jack used wealth and privilege to lock the boy in a spiritual paradise, while using the most skilled and cold physical pressure to tear him into an aroused posture on the leather sofa again. He was using this method of "bestowing supreme favor while performing physical humiliation" to try to completely domesticate the boy into a noble family plaything belonging only to him. On the other side, the freshman athlete's wild cage was quietly closing in with a more crude, no-dead-angle approach. Two days later, Friday evening, in the underground locker room of the main university's indoor basketball gym. Due to a sudden "campus public health spot check," Jia Hua, as an assistant to the anatomy society, was assigned to this locker room full of male hormones and sweat to collect test samples. At this moment, the air conditioner in the locker room had long been turned off, and the air was thickly saturated with the smell of rubber, anti-slip powder, and the scalding sulfur soap water left by the basketball team athletes after their showers. "Pat." When Jia Hua had just put the test tube into his backpack and was about to turn and leave, the heavy alloy anti-theft door of the locker room was heavily welded shut from the outside with a thick, hard chain lock. "Senior, can those luxury watches the noble family young master gave you help plug that little mouth that's been itching back there…… as full as I can?" Roger's 193-centimeter massive body was now loosely wrapped in a pure white bath towel around his waist. His freshly washed crew cut was still dripping hot water beads, hitting his large area of bulging, scratch-covered pectoral muscles, emitting the violent pressure of a hungry wolf in the wilderness. With one large hand, he reached over the boy's head and face, violently slamming Jia Hua, along with his backpack, against a row of cold, rough metal lockers. "Roger…… you're crazy! This is the school's locker room…… Senior could bring people over at any time!" Jia Hua was so scared that his soul left his body. He tried to resist with the anatomical scissors in his hand, but that slender arm was as fragile as a dead branch in front of the basketball team's core main player's arm, which was as thick as his thigh. "Jack young master? He's currently arguing with those old guys at the school board over your recommendation quota, he can't save you." Roger hooked an extremely evil, rogue-like cold smile at the corner of his mouth. With one hot, callused large hand, he roughly reached down, ignoring the high-end silk shirt the boy was still wearing, and yanked hard, accompanied by a crisp "tear" sound, the fabric tearing apart. "Senior, the noble family's pursuit is to give you fame and fortune, but this beast's pursuit…… is to lock this lowly body of yours under my crotch to go into heat for a lifetime!" Roger roared, forcefully squeezing one leg between the boy's legs, violently spreading those slender thighs that had barely recovered a bit under the noble family young master's tenderness to both sides in an irreversible, almost cruel contrasting angle.Under the dim, viscous lighting of the locker room, Roger meaningfully gazed at the wet mark of prostate fluid that had long since overflowed from arousal on the boy's jeans crotch due to fright and the stimulation of the athlete's sweat. Without any gentle pause, he untied the bath towel. That veined, ferocious giant object, carrying a mountain-like primitive anti-gravity force, brutally thrust in one go, fully penetrating the boy's convulsing passage valley. "Ah————! It's breaking! It's going to break…… Roger…… too deep…… mmm!" A high-pitched cry mixed with extreme despair and physical limit addiction instantly exploded and shattered in the dead, viscous underground locker room.The loud "thud, thud" sounds of flesh heavily impacting the metal lockers welded together with the viscous water sounds from scraping inside the body passage. While Roger was frantically performing wild, large-scale thrusts, he used his rough large palm to tightly pinch the boy's jaw, forcing him to look through the mirror on the metal locker at his own pathetic appearance, going into heat wildly under the athlete's crotch while wearing the noble family's gift coat. Two completely different yet equally frenzied and humiliating pursuit strategies, deep in this reinforced concrete campus, completely dismembered and welded the boy's soul and body into an eternal deformed abyss of love and desire from which there was no escape. #PublicSecretStraightMaleJuniorsPublicExposureTrainingLog

《Public Secret: Straight Male Junior's Public Exposure Training Log》Chapter 31: The Noble Family's Gift and the Beast's Cage

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