This Damned Thirst for Survival

The air in the room became silent.

The evil spirit’s face was black and blue. Jiang Luo shuddered, snapped out of his delirium and, realising what had happened, looked at Chi You incredulously, his gaze gradually turning strange.

After Chi You took off his clothes, he regretted that he might be injured by this inexperienced evil spirit. I had no idea that the evil spirits were so useless.

Jiang Luo is quick to laugh.

The dark-haired young man’s face, which had been flushed and pale from the pain of the entry, was now flushed again with laughter.

“I can’t believe you …… poof, hahahahaha.”

After laughing, Jiang Luo slowly withdrew his smile, his impatience undisguised between his delicate brows, mockery dripping from the corners of his crimson mouth, “Can you do it? If you can’t, get out and get someone else.”

“A new person?”

No sooner had he said it than the thing regained its footing.

Jiang Luo stifled a grunt and gripped the sheets beneath him, swallowing the rest of his voice in time.

“Who do you want to change?” The evil spirit took Jiang Luo’s arm without expression, the hostility in his features and the treacherous twisted gloom no longer hidden, and he suddenly smiled gently, a bright, dark light leaping dangerously at the corners of his lips, “Of course I can do it.”

“……”

The wind howls outside the window, beating violently against it.

Jiang Luo cranes his neck up as if he were a dying white swan.

Chi You nibbles on Jiang Luo’s neck, slowly working its way down.

Jiang Luo’s inner fire rekindles, burning him almost from the inside out. Hot breath poured from his nostrils, his lips were wet and his face was as luscious as a mist of water.

As if in deliberate revenge for the disgraceful act he had just committed, the evil spirit’s intensity was raw. But it always brushed past, as if scratching an itch.

It also seems to be a deliberate attempt to make Jiang Luo’s life difficult.

Jiang Luo was struggling with his sanity and scoffed in his mind, what if it wasn’t intentional but Chi You’s skills were really that bad?

Poof.

It was surprisingly cool to get seconds.

But this is indeed torture.

Jiang Luo breathed heavily and suddenly rolled over hard, violently crushing Chi You underneath him.

His eyes burned with excessive anger and the irritation of not being satisfied. The rebellious brunette tugged unceremoniously at Chi You’s hair, and even at this point, the ends of his eyes raised in contemptuous provocation, “Your technique is poor, teacher, so let me, the student, teach you well.”

The evil spirit raised an eyebrow, his gaze sweeping viscously over Jiang Luo’s body. The view was so good that the evil spirit surprisingly complied with Jiang Luo’s words, slowly relaxing himself and lying back to look at the dark haired youth on top of him.

Jiang Luo stretched out, ignoring the evil spirit’s eyes as it measured him inch by inch.

Long and white, with tight, lean muscles, this pose gives him a wonderful view of the landscape.

What the evil spirits like even more is Jiang Luo’s smiling, disdainful demeanour, with an inviolable condescension, almost as if it were intentional, which instantly arouses a man’s pride and desire to conquer.

Always seemingly tugging at the heartstrings of evil spirits.

Jiang Luo exhaled a hot breath and glanced at Chi You as he moved down. However before the difficult movement could be completed, he frowned in pain, “You ……”

Jiang Luo glared at Chi You in shock and anger.

The evil spirit teased him good-naturedly, his mouth lifted, “What’s wrong?”

But beads of sweat ran down his arms, and the look in his eyes grew more and more obscure and sullen.

Jiang Luo’s anger subsided slightly as he snorted inwardly.

The way the evil spirit behaved raised a few moments of hidden excitement, and the pleasure of being on top watching him struggle with his lust.

He’s like this because he’s sick and drugged, and Chi You just keeps sinking purely because of him.

Jiang Luo is the one being up, but it’s as if he’s playing Chi You.

Jiang Luo teases a smile and brushes his fingers carelessly across the knot of the evil spirit’s throat. But when the evil spirit tried to take Jiang Luo’s hand, he flew away like a swimming fish without a second thought. His eyes were unkind, “Don’t touch me.”

In one fell swoop, Jiang Luo thought it would be better to make the pain short. But in the next moment, his face twisted in pain and his eyes became even more misty, and it took him a long time to recover. But after he had recovered, Jiang Luo stiffened again.

What should I do after this step?

No amount of theoretical knowledge could conceal the fact that this was the first time. Jiang Luo’s knowledge suddenly seemed to get stuck in his head, and he moved slowly and uncertainly, stopping soon afterwards.

Jiang Luo is somewhat embarrassed as the effects of the drug evaporate, quickly clouding his mind. His every move is as abrasive as murder, and under such extreme torture, the evil spirit beneath Jiang Luo looks good and tidy, but in reality it has become something else. The black fog is hideous, the ghostly patterns evil, and it is impossible to tell whose sweat is slipping off his body, soaking the white sheets.

Chi You The bruises on the back of the hand to the small of the arm are raised and extremely frightening.

Even if the face was still the same flawless-to-calm look, it looked like a monster on the verge of endurance.

Jiang Luo’s outburst lasted only a few moments and soon his movements became increasingly feeble, his body weakened by the effects of his illness and the medicine. Jiang Luo was resigned to the fact that he was pretending to be fine, not wanting to be underestimated in the slightest by the evil spirits.

But the evil spirits no longer wanted to endure it.

Chi You rose abruptly, reversing the situation in an instant. Jiang Luo was enveloped by him, and the evil spirit smiled meaningfully as a black mist rose up behind him, like a thousand ghostly hands reaching for Jiang Luo.

The black mist crawls over Jiang Luo, who won’t let him touch it.

The evil spirit was giddy with interest, “After this time, you’ll know if I can do it.”

……

The effects of the medicine are gradually passing.

Once the session was over, Jiang Luo pushed Chi You away. His lips were pursed and he looked unhappy, a man who loves cleanliness can never stand dirt.

But the evil spirit laughed low and took him in his arms, “It’s not over yet.”

Chi You’s hair is damp with sweat, adding a touch of sensuality and titillation to the evil spirit’s deceptive skin.

Jiang Luo was in pain all over, so he looked extremely impatient, “It’s over when I say it’s over, Chi You, I told you, it’s only that once.”

“Then what I think for once is a little different from what you think for once,” the evil spirit said to himself, “and my efforts are only just paying off.”

He remembers his first performance when he was ridiculed by Jiang Luo.

No man can stand such ridicule, and Chi You certainly can. What’s more, the feeling of never having experienced it before makes him even more reluctant to get out of it at this point.

He likes to pleasure himself.

Jiang Luo felt bad, his eyelids fluttered and the next moment he was pulled back into bed by Chi You.

……

Jiang Luo’s dark hair was sticky with sweat on his forehead. His nostrils were ragged and the majestic anger in his eyes blossomed like fire lilies, “I said stop!”

A grim look crossed the evil spirit’s face, hard, “I haven’t had enough.”

“You fucking-”

The evil spirit gagged Jiang Luo’s lips as he chuckled, “Your teacher has taught you many times not to swear.”

Time passes slowly, minute by minute.

Jiang Luo’s brain swelled up again, his throat, already inflamed, hurt even more, he couldn’t breathe at the end of his nose, his mouth was blocked and he didn’t feel comfortable anywhere in his body.

He frowned, but a small piece was suddenly placed between his lips.

As soon as it entered my mouth, it became a warm stream that flowed into my organs and lungs. My throat no longer ached, my fever faded, my weak limbs regained strength, and even the discomfort of bedtime had mostly dissipated.

Jiang Luo tasted it, it was the taste of ginseng essence.

Chi You Where did you get the ginseng?

Before Jiang Luo can even think about it, the evil spirit is around Jiang Luo’s neck, and he is in full swing, so immersed that his eyes are red and demonic, with a ghostly aura.

Jiang Luo broke his hand, but he bent down and dropped a kiss on Jiang Luo’s lower jaw, his voice husky, “Do you hear me?”

“Ahem,” Jiang Luo shifted on the bed as he was knocked around, he gritted his teeth and broke one of the evil spirit’s hands, trying his best to collect his voice and pretend to be wave-free, “Hear what?”

“Someone has surrounded this room,” Chi You said slowly, “and they’re all here for me. Trying to use you to draw me out and catch me in one fell swoop.”

“This plan is half successful, do you think they’ll catch me?”

Jiang Luo’s cheeks were an unnatural shade of red as he gritted his teeth and said, “I’d better catch you and rip you apart.”

“But I have no patience to waste time with them now,” the evil spirit grinned elusively, and a black mist instantly rose from the four corners of the room, enveloping the entire room, “My game with you, is not over.”

Jiang Luo’s eyebrows jumped.

Is it too much for the evil spirits to have a gut-wrenching desire for him.

……

The people outside were banging harder and harder on the door, but it was as if the small room had been given a brick wall and an iron arm, and it was not shaken in the slightest.

When the dust settles, Jiang Luo lies in bed, not even bothering to lift a finger.

At this moment, the evil spirit hums a pleasant song and begins to dress himself. Shirt, tie, blazer, his back, which Jiang Luo has viciously scratched with finger marks, is covered by a white shirt, and he is tying it with his lips raised low.

Jiang Luo looks on coldly.

When he was dressed, he picked up Jiang Luo’s clothes again and walked over to the bed, smiling deeply, pretending to look like a waiter on a ship, and bowing slightly to Jiang Luo, “Guest, let me dress you.”

Jiang Luo’s face was expressionless, “No.”

The evil spirit raised an eyebrow, his long fingers reaching out and putting the top of his shirt on him despite Jiang Luo’s refusal.

Jiang Luo’s face was cold as she let him do so, and once her blouse was on, the evil spirit’s hand did not move away, but slipped ambiguously between the bedding and fondled dangerously between Jiang Luo’s legs.

The finger movements are becoming more and more excessive, the evil spirits are insatiable, feeding on the pith of suggestive titillation.

Jiang Luo grabbed his hand, pulled Chi You’s hand out of the bedding a little, and suddenly smiled brightly at Chi You.

His eyebrows were tantalising and his lips were red and compelling. There was a flicker in the evil spirit’s eyes, and at this moment of distraction, Jiang Luo sprang up and lunged at him.

The golden dagger closed in hard on Chi You’s vitals, and as it was about to be penetrated, Chi You dodged sideways, but the tip of the blade slashed across his neck, instantly gushing black blood.

When he turned his head again, the dark-haired youth was already standing in front of the evil spirit with a grim frown.

“I warned you, if you play too much, I’ll kill you when I’m done,” Jiang Luo said, word by word, blood and flesh popping out of his teeth, ” Chi You , I’m going to kill you.”

The evil spirit asked innocently in return, “How have I gone too far?”

But no sooner had he said this than the fierce golden tiger lunged at him.

Not only the tiger, but also Jiang Luo, who attacked with the tiger.

“I just said a million times to stop, stop! Why don’t you stop?” Jiang Luo breathed heavily and struck again with a vicious blow, pinning Chi You backhanded against the wall, the fire burning in his eyes, the blazing sun burning, “I regret being drugged and finding you, I can’t get rid of my hatred until I kill you.”

Chi You broke away and wrapped her arms around his waist and couldn’t help but laugh, “Kill me ……”

Jiang Luo’s movements became increasingly vicious, venting his anger incessantly. Between the movements, the bruises and hickeys on his body were horrific, and every glance made Jiang Luo’s mood worse.

But then there was a sudden sharp bang outside the window and a rolling red cloud of smoke rose into the air as the flare was released.

Jiang Luo looks out of the window at the conspicuous flare, aghast.

Isn’t the flare set off again at dinner time?

Had he been rolling with Chi You for four or five hours?

Jiang Luo’s face was blue as he withdrew his eyes from the window and gave Chi You a deep look.

Chi You, like a beast, has been gnawed all over his body and has managed to get up thanks to the effects of ginseng. The evil spirit’s first taste of love was so voracious that Jiang Luo’s time was fucking wasted.

Jiang Luo took a deep breath and suddenly calmed down. He sat back on the edge of the bed to compose himself, got up and said with a leathery smile, “No one will remember this today after they get out of this door.”

After saying this, he turned around and left.

He crashed through the men crouched outside ready to arrest Chi You and quickly disappeared.

Chi You leaned against the wall, looking slightly puzzled.

The man outside shouted, ” Chi You, it’s really you, I can’t believe you’re not dead!”

“With so many of us surrounding this place, I’ll see where else you can run.”

Chi You said to yourself, “That’s a good point.”

His desire to express his desires is fulfilled and Jiang Luo is available to him. He has had a taste of Jiang Luo and will not be aroused by him again. Chi You can then return to his plan to induce Jiang Luo’s evil thoughts and send him to hell.

More than twenty men rushed through the door, rich and commoners alike, and they watched Chi You warily. But the moment they burst through the door, the wooden door slammed shut behind them.

The men were suddenly startled.

Chi You smiled, stood up straight and said courteously, “Excuse me, who drugged Jiang Luo?”

He narrowed his eyes pleasantly, “He gave me a big advantage, and I’m happy to thank him for it.”

The evil spirit’s smile changed violently to an expressionless one, annoyance concealing itself unobtrusively and quickly in it, “Like, let him not be the first to die.”