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Within a cave hidden by a formation.
While Zhi Yue was in a panic, walking back and forth in front of the cave where he had chained his own boss due to his current state was about to make himself crazy. He wanted to inform his host about them but at the same time afraid that the two from before are still around. Behind him, there would be endless growls of humans that no longer sound like humans.
Zhi Yue mumbled, "I should report as soon as possible to the host but if the enemy is on to us, I will put the Lord God's soul fragment into danger and the host will kill me. But if I don't inform the host he would also kill me. Ah~ so I would still die either way. That's it! I'm calling Lord Hei!!"
Just as Zhi Yue just finally made his decision to call his host, he suddenly felt a hand landed on his shoulder. When he thought that the enemies had been found, Zhi Yue braced himself and attacked the one behind him with killing intent. As an executioner himself, his abilities in fighting are also top class, unfortunately his full capabilities cannot be used as he is currently working as a system.
Just as he lifted his leg to do a roundhouse back kick with a fierce expression on his face, he suddenly stiffened when he saw the appearance of his target. It was the familiar beautiful phoenix-shaped eyes of his host staring at him. His foot halted a few inches on the side of his host's head as his face turned pale instantly as he hurriedly put down his foot.
Zhi Yue stuttered in Feng Jing's presence. The deadpan expression of his host looked so scary in his eyes that he started trembling.
"L-L-Lord Hei... You found us?" said Zhi Yue while stepping back and lowering his head submissively.
Feng Jing averted his eyes and looked in the direction where he could hear the voice of his lover's screams of agony.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"I've just come back from the mansion at the center of the volcano. You go back to the camp and introduce yourself as my hidden aide. Feng Wu is A'Ming, he would help you with backing up your story. Tell them to prepare for war. The zergs were definitely going to attack again. If possible send away those who don't want to fight.
This planet would be receiving attacks from the zerg's royal family. As I killed their second prince and princess, their first princess, and turned their first prince into a lump of mincemeat. Go back now. I still need to help my husband with his mania. Tell them we would be back soon." said Feng Jing as he walked towards the cave where his lover is, leaving Zhi Yue to follow the orders he had all given him.
Zhi Yue saluted and politely accepted his task, "As you wish, Lord Hei." he suddenly disappeared in the place as he left as soon as he could. He knew that since Lord Hei had already come over, there would no longer be any problems with the Lord God and could leave without worries.
Now that Feng Jing had come over means the outside had either left before his host appeared or got killed by his host himself. There will no longer be any worries about outsiders at this point.
Meanwhile, inside the cave used to hide Marshal Sirius who had once again fallen into a mania state, the interior was completely clean thanks to Zhi Yue. he knew that when his host came over, he would definitely stay in the cave with the marshal to cure his mania. After all, as a guide fated with his Lord God's soul fragment, his host is the only medicine to remove his lord's current bad state.
Moreover, Marshal Sirius's mania is different from the first one. This time his mania is caused by someone else's skill instead of the usual ones when he overused his ability and lost his control. Right now, the marshal had no thinking ability except for moving according to his instinct.
Zhi Yue didn't wish to harm his lord and had no other choice but to lock him up inside the cave with another formation. A growling beast-like sound can be heard inside the interior of the cave, the person inside was obviously tormented by something that entered his spiritual domain.
When Feng Jing stepped inside the man-made room all sounds had halted. All traces of peace inside were destroyed. The bed covers and pillows were all ripped apart, something that looked like a small wooden table and chairs were destroyed to the point one could no longer distinguish that it used to be a thing, not mere rubbles in the corner of the cave. There are obviously inhuman scratches on the walls and a man in tattered clothes was calmly seated on the cold ground his hands and feet were chained.
Feng Jing could recognize his husband even just by looking at his back.
With a wave of his hand the chains on his lover turned to ice and broke into fragments, "My love... can you still hear my voice?" asked Feng Jing with a mellow voice while spreading his qi towards his lover soothing the pain within his head. Slowly he made his way towards the mad marshal fearlessly.
Grrrss~
The Marshal who is suffering from mania slightly lets out some sounds calmly down. It was a bit better than his agonizing screams from before. The Marshal slowly raised his head and looked back at Feng Jing who was carefully approaching him. His eyes were red and his forehead was imprinted with a deep frown. There is a slight growling sound coming out of his mouth as if giving Feng Jing a warning to stay away.
Regardless of the warning from his husband's insane state, Feng Jing went to him fearlessly. At this moment, Feng Jing also spreads his pheromones intending to calm down his husband's berserk state but who would have thought that when he was just an arm away from the Marshal he would get grabbed by his arms and thrown forcefully at the broken bed in the area.
He was pressed with a weight above him. He felt that his back had hit the solid foundation of the bed as the covers and even the mattress itself had gone useless.
"Ow!~ It hurts!" complained Feng Jing with a few tears gathering at the corner of his eyes and glared at his husband only to stop when he saw an even more painful expression on Altair Sirius. His eyes were completely red and chaotic with insanity glinting within.
The grievous expression on the marshal looks like he is about to explode in rage and madness. As if he would kill anyone in front of him if it was not Feng Jing who is before the marshal but someone else, he would definitely kill that thing regardless of who he is. But in front of Feng Jing, the marshal couldn't do it. Deep within his soul, something is keeping him from harming the petite person in front of him.
Instead of killing intent, another form of desire was founded in him. His murderous desire was replaced by lust and yearning instead. Marshal Sirius lowered himself and hugged Feng Jing within his embrace. Slightly soothing his temper as he smells the familiar scent of sweet floral and peppermint coming from the prey he captured within his arms. He buried his face in Feng Jing's neck as if by doing that the calm scent would be his alone.
Feng Jing could move his arms as he was hugged by the strong man before him like a hugged body pillow. So he could only move his head to give the man's head some light kisses while whispering sweet words directly to the marshal's ears.
"Dear... my love. Could you hear me? Can you show me your face, please? Just for a second, my love?" whispered Feng Jing.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhimpers~ but the marshal was stuck tight to Feng Jing as if the latter's existence could give comfort to his agony. Like a cold spring that could cool down his heated body leaving him the feeling of being comfortable. His mouth touched the neck of Feng Jing. He felt that Feng Jing's skin is made of ice, comforting and cold. Like a wild greedy beast, the mad marshal wanted more and had ripped everything that covered Feng Jing's body. It only took a minute for the latter to be butt naked on the top of the bed.
Meanwhile, despite getting his clothes destroyed Feng Jing didn't show embarrassment in front of his lover at all. Instead, he seduced him more to lower his guard to him so he could invade his lover's soul domain and cure his mania. He reached out his hand to hug the neck of Marshal Sirius wanting to share a kiss despite the situation.
Once their lips had touched the raging desire within the mad marshal had burst out. He contained Feng Jing's lips as if the latter is the most delicious thing in the world. His tongue aggressively invaded the inside of Feng Jing's smallmouth. The big tongue entangles with the small one, capturing it and sucking, showing its dominance. Feng Jing's soul trembles in happiness, this is indeed his husband. Someone whom he loves, his other half! He felt aroused just with a kiss they had shared.
In the midst of his desires, Feng Jing didn't forget to use his qi to purify the mania of his husband. The Marshal slowly felt the discomfort in his head fading. Feng Jing's body went limp as he felt the pleasure spreading in his body.
"Ah~" Feng Jing moans in a pleasant feeling converging within him. He wanted to bite his lips to stop his lustful cries but the tongue invading his mouth made him weak and numb.
In the middle of their kiss, the mad marshal felt it wasn't enough and his desire cannot be full with just this. He bit Feng Jing's lips, biting and sucking only the taste of blood spread within his mouth.
Hiss~ Feng Jing felt his lips were being eaten and wanted to push away the rude man on top of him. But when he saw Sirius's face twist in pain, he couldn't help but stop and let the man do whatever he wanted. He had been with this person for several lifetimes, though he never intentionally hurt him during their nightly exercise he knew that his husband's current state is not normal.
Grr~ whimpers~
Feng Jing's thoughts, 'Whatever. Let him do whatever he wants. I can heal my body with healing concoction anyway.'
Plus he hasn't punished this man for hiding things from him. The only way for him to punish his lover is either to not let him eat him, which is not possible in the current situation, or let him regret it. Now that the marshal is being tormented by his mania, Feng Jing knew that the former would definitely have no retrains at this moment. He would definitely get hurt during the process, he might get ripped in that place and the pain would be unbearable.
'Since you do not listen to me. I will not stop you. If you hurt me you would be in more heartache than I do. My love... my pain will be your greatest punishment.' Thoughts of Feng Jing.