He likes Xiu so why not take the initiative?
Du Ze reached out to embrace Xiu.
Just like now, he wants the two of them to be closer and it's better for them to act as equals. Then, shouldn't he do something to dispel this bit of uneasiness?
Du Ze pushed Xiu away. A silly, cute person wanted to take the initiative. He wanted to speak but did not know what to say; because he cares so much, he became too nervous and tongue-tied.
What should I say? "Come at me right now?" That doesn't seem quite right …This young man has seen a lot of things online. In this case, well, he should say, something like –
Gazing into Xiu's eyes, Du Ze, with an impassive face, uttered the first line that came to his mind.
"Fuck me from the front."
...
...
... WTF!!!
Once, Du Ze thought that "meow" would be the biggest failure of his life, but now he knows that stupid people can become even stupider. Du Ze was almost ready to cry as 100 million grass mud horses shouted inside his brain "you're sick, why did you give up treatment?"
(TN: "grass mud horses" is a popular expression that I kept in since it's widely used as a form of symbolic defiance of China's censorship laws. It's a homonym of "fuck your mom" but metaphorically the grass mud horse is a cute animal that looks like an alpaca. "Why give up treatment?" 为什么放弃治疗 is just a colorful way of saying "you're sick in the head, you need treatment!")
Xiu reacted before Du Ze regained his composure. The silver-haired elf stretched out his hand and tangled his fingers in Du Ze's hair, forcefully pulling his head closer to Xiu's.
"Oh…!"
Xiu's face was reflected in Du Ze's dark eyes. His skin was covered with a layer of light like exquisite, delicate white jade. At this distance, the beauty of Xiu's face was greatly magnified and made Du Ze breathless.
Xiu's tongue invaded Du Ze's mouth, as hungry and intense as a man who was lost in the desert for a long time and desperately craved the manna inside Du Ze's mouth. This ferocity was hard for Du Ze to bear so he closed his eyes. His tongue was licked and his entire mouth was ferociously invaded so that he even had difficulty swallowing his saliva. All of the elf's actions revealed longing and affection. Xiu kissed him harder and harder until Du Ze was pushed back. Du Ze's hand on tree began to quiver and he was almost unable to hold himself up.
Wanting to fall…
His lips were seized so Du Ze could only make a few soft sounds. He raised his eyes in a panic, looking into the clear green eyes like autumn water. In the moonlight Xiu's expression was cold and indifferent, as though this person stood high above common folk, lofty and hard to reach. However, all his actions spoke of desire that formed a striking contrast with his refined and unemotional appearance. This contradiction in his looks and actions was quite thrilling, unconsciously inducing others to lose control and fall.
A moment of inattention led to Du Ze losing his grip. His body fell backwards and a sense of weightlessness flooded his whole body. He instinctively hugged Xiu so the two of them fell down from the branch together.
"Whoosh-"
In midair, Xiu used plant magic.
Tendrils sprouted from his skin and extended outwards, slowing their fall. The two men fell to the ground, making countless tiny glowing spores fly up. There were numerous luminous fungi under the elf forest with umbrella-like caps, paving the ground like the stars in the Milky Way.
Amidst the swirling dots of light, Du Ze lay on thick, dry moss. He looked up at Xiu with amazement – he hadn't thought they would really fall from the tree. Although Xiu summoned the plant tendrils in time, the thought that he and the Moe Lord had fallen down was unbelievable.
It's like losing your composure.
Xiu bent his head down. His long hair streamed down like a waterfall as he kissed Du Ze, pressing him against the ground, reluctant to leave him alone even for a second. The crystal clear moonlight on the elf's flawless white skin and dark green tattoos added an air of mystery and bewitchment to Xiu. Faced with such a beautiful creature, no one could even think of rejecting him.
His lips were repeatedly kissed. Du Ze felt his pants were being untied and the dazed Du Ze didn't understand – Xiu's hands were above him so pulling down his pants were …?
Du Ze's outstretched hand touched the tough skin of a plant. He realized that those plant tendrils had not disappeared. The vines wound up along Du Ze's arms like snakes and climbed over his shoulders.
… He suddenly had a very bad premonition. Is it you, my companion?!
Hardcore Gay Doujinshi: Some people have to be pushed for them to take action.
More branches spread out from the vines and, thoughtfully leaving Du Ze's headphones alone, pulled his pants off. When he realized what was happening, Du Ze wanted to save himself from the imminent danger by tearing away the twisted tendrils, but his arms were stretched above his head and his hands were covered by Xiu's. The thin, flexible tendrils crawled up from under his clothes and explored Du Ze's body. They held Du Ze tightly but not painfully, as if they were happily wrapping up their prey.
The Moe Lord did not read that part of the doujinshi, so how did he teach himself tentacle play? Ah! T口T
Du Ze was crying tears of blood inside when he felt the tiny tendrils touching his sex then immediately climbing it. The soft vines wrapped his semi-hardened thing then started contracting and loosening up around it like a small mouth. The intense stimulation made Du Ze close his eyes. His hips tried to buckle but he was held down on the ground by Xiu so all he could do was tighten his hands on Xiu's. A tiny twig rubbed against the top of Du Ze's sex. Right at that moment, Xiu let go of Du Ze's lips and was rewarded with a seductive moan.
"Ah…."
After his climax, Du Ze lay on the ground, gasping for breath, unable to say a word. Xiu opened Du Ze's legs. A vine crawled onto his fingers and secreted a slippery juice. Xiu used his fingers to smear the slippery juice inside Du Ze.
Du Ze opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but a tendril eagerly stuffed itself inside his mouth, passionately and forcefully entangling his tongue that was trying to evade the tendril. His mouth was filled to the brim. Du Ze was somewhat dismayed and shook his head. Xiu licked off the transparent bodily fluids dripped down from the corners of Du Ze's mouth.
Xiu took off his robe and he lifted Du Ze up. The elf's hard and hot thing slowly entered Du Ze's body and, for the first time after (the silly) Du Ze begged him, Xiu spoke: "I'll fuck you hard from the front."
The elf's tone was very light but the words he spoke were unusually vulgar. Du Ze flushed red to the ears. From his present point of view he could clearly see all of Xiu's movements, including the place where their two bodies were connected. Du Ze was embarrassed and wanted to turn his head away but the vines wrapping him up wouldn't let him move. He could only watch as that huge thing entered his body.
Really, really swallowed it all–
The intense visual impact made a layer of sweat form on Du Ze's body. He has never felt this sensation so clearly – Xiu's hot sex forcing his way inside, making his inner walls expand to receive him. Much of the slippery juice that was used as a lubricant was squeezed out and slid down Du Ze's thighs. Xiu held Du Ze by the waist and continued to thrust. Wet sounds came from the place where their bodies merged; the air was filled with a sense of overpowering desire.
The vines tangled up two people. The soft tendrils pushed Du Ze's clothes up then climbed up his chest. The slightly rough skin of the vines rubbed his sensitive spots; they no longer made him ache and instead brought a strong feeling of pleasure.
Xiu held Du Ze. The elf seemed to love thrusting into Du Ze's most intimate part. It was more than the impact of the strong hard thrusts; it was more like a sweet torment. Du Ze was trembling all over. All his sensitive points were teased by the plants. He scratched at the vines weakly, like a little kitten stretching his claws.
"Ahh …"
He did not know how long it had been since they started. Du Ze felt as though his body was no longer his own. If the vines weren't supporting his body, he would have limply fallen down in a puddle. The plant in his mouth has retreated but all he could do was moan.
The lush vines wrapped up two people who were intimately stuck together without any gap. After the intense stimulation of his body, Du Ze was extremely tired but also extremely sensitive. When a tendril moved, Du Ze trembled.
Xiu looked intently at Du Ze with earnest eyes as if he wanted to burn Du Ze's image into his retina. The black-haired youth looked a little pitiful. His skin was covered with green and red marks from being kissed, licked, and entangled. The deep and shallow bruises on his skin gave him an air of melancholy. Xiu stretched out his hand and his fingers lingered on the red mark; his green eyes were as dark as the deep pools.
This is the mark he made.
Layer by layer he encircled this man.
Du Ze moaned. His insides were not able to hold Xiu's hot fluid. The white substance overflowed and trickled down Du Ze's thighs but Xiu showed no signs of stopping.
Du Ze's vision was hazy as he looked at the elf who was once again raising him by the waist. In his exhausted brain floated words that Yi Ye Zhi Qiu wrote: The elf race are a group of very indifferent people, they gave away their passion …
… Who are you trying to deceive, you bastard! T皿T
Du Ze massaged his lower back and waist. Even though his 0-point restore had refreshed his body to its former state, he still felt as though his lower body had a loading error – yesterday's vine-entangled position was simply a challenge to the limits of the human body!
This is the so-called "the pink is cut and it's black inside"1 and the most coldly elegant characters are really the most perverted ... what's with the plant tentacle play? Don't say anything more or I'll cry.
Ariel noticed Du Ze's distress. She walked over to him and asked with careful gestures: [Du Ze, did you sleep well yesterday? ]
Du Ze shook his head, meaning no, and Ariel smiled in relief.
[That's good, I was also uneasy and didn't sleep well yesterday.]
Seeing Du Ze's questioning look, Ariel gestured at her pointed ears and gestured, in a puzzled way: [Yesterday, it sounded like someone was crying. Du Ze, did you hear it?]
[...]
Du Ze, the source of the noise, silently swallowed the blood he was about to cough up: Can this young man tell you that it was because the Moe Lord was ... doing this and that? Young lady, you were .... listening ... to it ... ah?
It was only then that a silly, cute person realized that their harmonious interaction yesterday could also be called a battlefield operation. He looked around him stiffly, not sure if only Ariel had heard or whether the others had, too, and showed no reaction.
... Life is hard, so cut me some slack.
Xiu summoned the unicorn and three-headed hell-hound and had the rest of the team mount up while he rode on the black dragon with the melancholy Du Ze. They began to move towards the Tree of Life.
The Tree of Life, with its jade green leaves and surrounded by a mirror-like lake, looked heartrendingly beautiful in the moonlight. The wind lifted Xiu's silver hair, revealing his pointy ears. Xiu silently looked down at the canopy of the Tree of Life. He heard the sounds of battle and it came from the direction of –
Muir's body jerked. He folded his wings and suddenly dived down into the dense tree canopy. Du Ze instinctively protected his face with his arms as they pass through layers of branches. The black dragon landed heavily on a flower-bed. Du Ze lowered his arms and saw that they were near the altar that he had seen before at the Tree of Life.
Because the black dragon appeared, both sides stopped fighting for a moment. Du Ze was able to observe that the circular altar was covered with a light shield. A number of elves holding bows were clustered near the Tree of Life. The golden bough, as always, was above a small pool, dripping golden sap. A very beautiful female elf stood by the little pool and she was obviously the leader of the elves. The expression on her face was as cold as frost; even from far away, she looked like a person made of ice.
There were seven demons, all of them injured, opposite the altar. When they saw Rachel descend, there was a commotion among them and they saluted her, saying: "Rachel!"
Unexpectedly, these were members of the scattered Thunder Regiment. They lined themselves up and presented the black flames of their tickets to the Tower of God to Rachel. The demons said: "Third, Ninth, Eleventh, Seventeenth, and Twentieth squads, reporting."
Rachel looked around at the group of demons and her normally calm expression changed slightly. Five squads should be 30 people but now there are only seven of them and all of them have injuries. Rachel pushed her monocle up then gestured for them to give their tickets to Xiu.
The demons were puzzled when they saw the elf Xiu but they obeyed Rachel's orders. Xiu received their black flames and the people who met by a happy accident spoke together. However, the elves at the altar started attacking again. The goddess commanded the elves to form up and they suddenly sent a rain of arrows towards the attackers.
The arrow rain was quite dense and it was impossible to dodge them all. The black dragon used his dragon flame to clear the area. Rachel tried to seize the chance to attack the elves at the altar but the other demons stopped her.
"Your Excellency! No one can enter the magical shield. It is immune to all attack. We cannot destroy it. Only arrows can penetrate that shield!"
When he heard what the demons said, Du Ze realized that this was the tower's way of forcing the tower climbers to use the bow and arrows. He stared at the female elf, dead certain that she was the ruler of the elven gods. Compared to the dragon god Io, the elf god looked like a glass cannon3 BOSS, but she is particularly difficult to defeat since only bow and arrow attacks can damage her.
While they were conversing, the second round of arrows came. This time the elves used magic arrows so not only did the black dragon's flame not stop them, it even increased their attack power. Even though the black dragon was able to slap away the arrows with his tail, his tail sustained heavy damage from the impact.
"Ah-"
Hot dragon blood from Muir's tail watered the flower bed. It seemed that this battle was not quite suitable for the dragon to fight in.
After receiving the report about the shield, Xiu drew an arrow from his back, nocked it on his bow, and shot it at the altar. The space around the altar was open, with no place for the elves to take cover or hide. When Xiu shot at them, the elf god Corellon did not dodge. She strung her bow and shot down Xiu's arrows.
Xiu did not stop and shot three arrows at once. The elf goddess glanced at it then strung her bow again. Unexpectedly, she used five arrows. When Corellon's first arrow was about to hit Xiu's second arrow, Xiu's third arrow suddenly accelerated and hit the tail of the second arrow, changing its direction and increasing its power. The arrow pierced the forest god's throat, killing him instantly, before anyone could react.
Corellon's expression finally showed a hint of surprise. She looked at the solemn silver-haired elf and determined her main target. The elf gods collectively aimed at Xiu. In this trial, Old John and the others can't help much. They cannot attack the elves at the altar because of the shield. All they can do is help protect Xiu. Rachel and the other demons were able to block most of the arrows but Corellon's arrows were too treacherous. No one could interfere in the archery duel between her and Xiu.
Refraction arrows, acceleration arrows, multiple arrows, traction arrows ... All kinds of archery skills dazzled Du Ze with their complexity. Although the elf at the altar did not have room to dodge, Xiu is the one at a disadvantage in this battle because the elf goddess has ... the Tree of Life's golden sap.
Just a drop of the sap can heal all of a person's injuries. Even with a fatal injury, as long as they don't die immediately, they can be healed and join the battle, as lively as ever, again and again. What could be more annoying than to finish off the mobs, only to see them healed back to full health? Du Ze wanted to file a complaint against the Tower of God and the elf gods – this is cheating!
Even if the enemy shamelessly used healing potions, Xiu was still able to deal with the mobs. The silver-haired elf quietly killed off half of the elven gods with his deadly arrows.
"Whoosh."
The bright arrow shot towards Xiu like a meteor and the force of its passage even cut through space, shortening the gap between it and Xiu. Xiu stretched out his hand to take another arrow from behind him but he only grabbed empty air – his arrows had run out!
The bright arrow shot towards Xiu like a meteor and the force of its passage even cut through space, shortening the gap between it and Xiu. Xiu stretched out his hand to take another arrow from behind him but he only grabbed empty air – his arrows had run out!
"Xiu!/ Little Master!/ My Lord!"
Corellon's arrow hit Xiu's left shoulder. If Xiu had not been able to quickly dodge, it would have hit his heart. Xiu pulled the blood-stained arrow out of his shoulder and threw it on the ground. The cold expression on his face seemed to say that this item had nothing to do with him. Corellon did not give him the opportunity to deal with his wound. The remaining elf gods formed an array and Corellon lifted her bow, aiming for Xiu.
Suddenly, a strange thing happened. The golden branches at the center of the altar spread out and grew until, to the shock of the elven gods, they reached out to Xiu and wrapped him up. A soft tip of a branch climbed up to Xiu's shoulder and secreted a drop of golden sap, instantly healing Xiu completely. Corellon fingers in the bow began to tremble; she could not shoot because the silver-haired elf was protected by the Tree of Life and if she shot at him, the Tree of Life would be harmed.
It was as though a pause button had been pressed. Du Ze looked at the Tree of Life that was being sticky to Xiu and at the elves who were transfixed in shock. He suddenly felt a profound sympathy for them.
What is the protagonist's halo? This is what is called the protagonist's halo.
From the present situation, it can be deduced that this Tree of Life that was copied by the Tower of God is the Tree of Life that Xiu had freed of its pollution. Obviously, such a Tree of Life will naturally turn to Xiu. The elven gods at the altar looked at each other then put down their bows. The goddess took down the shield and walked over to Xiu.
"I am the leader of the elven gods, Corellon."
Corellon introduced herself to all, with the usual coldness of the elf race.
"I will let you go. No more fighting. This is the will of the Tree of Life."
Xiu interrupted her speech when he saw that the elf was going to end her own life.
"Do you know the God of Creation?"
Du Ze did not realize that Xiu was more perceptive than him. In fact, Du Ze had pinned all his hopes on the tsundere god of light and did not expect to learn much from the other gods. According to what he knew of the Creator God, except for Bael and god of light, it is unlikely that the gods of the other races have seen the God of Creation. But in this Du Ze was mistaken. He opened his eyes wide when he saw the goddess of the elves nod.
"I have seen father God," said Corellon.
This must be the so-called "from the depths of despair I saw a glimmer of hope." His surprise was so great that Du Ze was rendered speechless. Xiu glanced at Du Ze and then asked: Can you tell us?"
Corellon looked Xiu up and down. Her eyes were on the gold branches encircling him when she said: "You are recognized by the Tree of Life; you are the elf king of this time. Indeed, you are qualified to know."
"I am the first elf queen. During the first era, we joined the war between the angels and demons and the war continued until the second era. We allied with the angels but in the face of such powerful demons, it would have been difficult for us to survive that war. Luckily, the father god gave help to my family." Corellon's voice was icy cold and only thawed when she spoke of the God of Creation. "He showed up in front of me and taught us a quick way to improve our strength."
Wait, this means ...
"If we remove the excess feelings from our hearts, we will not indulge in idle thoughts and our strength will grow rapidly."
So it was under the guidance of the Creator God that you decided to throw your superfluous feelings to the Tree of Life?
Enoch scratched his head and frankly uttered his thoughts: "There seems to be something wrong ..."
Corellon ignored Enoch's speech and continued: "That was the father god's gift to the elf race whose strength was increased and thus became the dominant force in the second era."
Du Ze almost fell down on his knees. He had been puzzled by the way the elves, who revered the Tree of Life, threw their negative feelings into it as though it was a rubbish bin, thereby creating the "pollution." These were the Creator God's instructions! He realized that the "Du Ze conspiracy theory" is right. The God of Creation did this with malicious intent. What shocked Du Ze was that the elves didn't even notice that something was wrong!
In spite of this very important piece of information, they still don't know too many details about the God of Creation. Du Ze could not help but ask: "What does the Creator God look like?"
Corellon looked at Du Ze as if this was the first time she had discovered the existence of Du Ze. Du Ze was very accustomed to this. In fact, to all of the people in this world, as long as the protagonist is there, everyone else becomes a sort of flesh-colored background, unnoticeable. Corellon glanced at Du Ze. At first she seemed to think that Du Ze was a minor character and wasn't going to bother to speak to him but when she was about to retract her gaze, it was as if she suddenly became aware of something. She stared at Du Ze with an expression of shock on her face.
"You- "
Corellon's words were cut off as a spider dagger slit her throat from behind. A large amount of blood sprayed out. Corellon fell down limply and the person standing behind her was revealed. It was the spider goddess.
In order to become the Supreme God, the spider goddess came to the Tower of God, but she hadn't expected that elf race trial would be like this. She had a bad feeling about this elf race simulation. When she saw the elf gods, her premonition of bad things to come came true – Corellon hated her and would certainly not let her go. Fortunately, the silver-haired elf attracted her attention and the spider goddess, who had been lurking nearby waiting for the right moment, finally got her chance to strike a blow.
It happened so fast that no one, including Xiu, was not able to react in time before Corellon was assassinated by the spider goddess. Du Ze watched the beautiful elf fall in front of him and, at the moment that she fell, Corellon's lips moved. If Du Ze hadn't learned lip-reading because of his weak hearing, he would have missed her words.
Father ... God?
After the leader of the elven gods fell down the green-colored portal appeared at the altar. The spider goddess immediately rushed towards it. She was fast but Xiu moved even faster. The Tree of Life seemed to feel Xiu's fury and its long branches stretched out to capture the spider goddess. The dark elf's advantage lies in concealment and assassination. Because of her sense of awe at being directly underneath the Tree of Life, the spider goddess just ran up to the altar and was caught by the golden branches.
Xiu wanted to capture the spider goddess alive, but the spider goddess had just been captured by the branches when a light broke through the void and ruthlessly pierced the spider goddess' head. Her red blood and gray brains spilled on the ground. They all turned to look at the source of the attack and saw that, unexpectedly, Corellon was still not dead – how great must her hatred be for her to find the strength to lift her bow and shoot that arrow as she lay dying?
Seeing that the spider goddess died by her hand, Corellon smiled joyfully then fell down and transformed into a spot of light that disappeared. There was no time for the group to gawk at the shocking events; the surrounding plants began to wither at a rate visible to the naked eye and the place was about to collapse soon.
The elf goddess was dead and she will not appear again until the checkpoint is reset. Watching a valuable source of information disappear was not easy for Du Ze. Du Ze and Xiu walked into the green light of the portal and, right up to the point that they left, the black-haired youth kept on staring at the spot where the elf goddess vanished, his eyes full of astonishment.