Overnight Stay

Overnight Stay

Chi Yu followed this young boy all the way to the other side of the wheat field. Once they arrived at that farmhouse, it turned to night as expected- Chi Yu observed the dark-red and indigo-blue skies, and felt a bit strange inside.

Typically, this kind of colour would appear when the clouds reflected with the ground's light—— like the lamps in a city for example.

But in this period that looked to be very fallen behind, logically speaking, there can't be a possibility of it being bright all night.

Chi Yu could not help but ask, "Do you guys typically have this kind of sky?"

The young boy shook his head, the freckles on his face were very dark, and looked just like a normal farmer's child, "This is a divine miracle, the new feudal lord received God's graces, and thus Thorn Castle and City of Un-night would always be bright throughout the night."

Chi Yu sighed in awe, and then followed the young boy's arrangements, and laid down in a room where the window was opened very low.

—— God's grace? Could it be that there is some so-called religious organization in this quest? Also, the so-called xuestudy servants...

If it was like that, it might be much worse off now... also, at this point, Chi Yu wasn't able to get more about the information on Sleeping Beauty.

The window by the bedside was a bit crudely made. This entire room looked just like a place to put random items in, but to have a place to sleep was already not bad, more so when that young boy looked honest and harmless.

Chi Yu tightened his grip on the blanket, then turned his body and slept with his back to the window.

The skies outside the window did not completely black out, the red colour spread wider and wider, and in the black night, a group of people wearing white pointy hats and black long cloaks walked out from the bright city, scattering like ants, and then started knocking on the farmers and merchant families' doors one by one. They lightly knocked three times on the door, then waited for the people inside the house to reverently open the door and walk out.

"This area is dim, a dwelling hovering with dead spirits, and the Creator has brought light for thee."

A person wearing the white pointy hat used their finger to draw what seemed to be a triangle on their chest, yet also seemed like a capital A shape, then, held out a white candle from their hands.

—— Following that, should be these people receiving the candle, offering their own sincerity.

Chi Yu who was sleeping received a check for eavesdropping.

「[Eavesdropping] Check/Result: 70/85 Failure」

Chi Yu steadily slept away, and did not hear anything strange.

The still wheat fields permeated with a layer of thick fog, the freckled young boy opened the door, and handed a bag of grains and potatoes over. But when he was about to take the candle, the person leading suddenly stopped, then lowered his head, bent his waist, and retreated back to the side.

To his back, was a person wrapped with white veil on his face, wearing a robe embroidered with gold triangular patterns.

Underneath that white veil was a pair of inky green eyes, this pair of eyes indifferently swept towards the other tightly-closed door within the room, and then bent down and entered this narrow small house, and pushed open the door.

A wave of white fog also poured inside Chi Yu's room along with it.

This person who did not wear a white pointed hat and suddenly appeared was the Pope who suddenly appeared in the small village, or perhaps, more precisely speaking, was an apparition of the Pope.

The feudal lord needed new blood servants, but the Pope also needed a container to advance their power.

The lambs beneath the Creator, should, because they could use their wealth-like bodies to contain the Pope's divine object, to sip on the bounties of the Pope, and console the soul for the Pope, feel honoured by it.

It was inconvenient for the Pope to randomly check all the places, and so would ask the worshippers to do it on his behalf in the night, and once they encountered a true tribute that the Pope was satisfied with, the Pope's apparition would then appear.

At this time, this body double already half-knelt on the low and small bed, and bent over and used his hand to touch Chi Yu's waist. Chi Yu was dressed in regular medieval clothing, and was very easily stripped of his pants, and a pair of barren legs then got placed on the body double's arms- the people around did not need to look any longer, they already knew what was going to happen.

The freckled young boy wanted to rush inside in disbelief, yet was firmly gagged at the mouth and held down by the worshippers around him, and could only helplessly watch as Chi Yu's waist got lifted up by the hand, while the abdomen and the private area created a crescent-like angle, and then, that pair of legs unbearably struggled a bit.

The white veil on the Pope's face lifted up, revealing a sharp chin. That noble head buried in between the deeply sleeping person's legs, the sounds of the tongue licking turned distinct in the tranquil night, and as though feeling that the plump buttocks and the base of the legs clipped too tightly, the Pope freed one hand, grabbed the bony and fair ankle, and pressed the ankle to the base of the thigh, making this slender and beautiful leg fold up.

And it was also because of this action, Chi Yu's buttocks were squeezed with a much more meaty feeling.

That one could even see how the pope's tongue penetrated into that tight pinkish crease- the worshippers lit up torches, thus, the room turned even brighter, to the point one could see, along with the tongue doing the back hole, how that entrance turned damp and slushy, and even went from pink to red, while Chi Yu's nasal breathing also turned heavier.

A limping pleasure that made even the bones numb made him a bit at a loss in his dreams- if he knew at this moment, he had one leg pressed and was being licked in front of many people, perhaps he would be even more ashamed, but the white fog made him unable to wake up, only the eyelashes shook, and was all uneasy, wanting to open his eyes.

But this was destined to fail.

The Pope got up, restrained his two legs, then squeezed a scorching, thick, stem of flesh in between his legs. As the pair of legs were firmly restrained and gathered by the hands, the curved buttocks got pressed on the bed into something like a persimmon shape, then that cock forcefully thrust in, erecting it between the soft and tender thighs, squeezing it on Chi Yu's half-soft genitals, then the hips used force, and directly started thrusting towards Chi Yu's navel. Chi Yu constantly shook from this kind of thrusting, like he was completely blocked by the stick of flesh, and connected into one.

And each time this stick of flesh fiercely thrust towards the navel, it would always fiercely rub from the pouch to the glans, practically like he was thrusting that pillar of flesh of his- each time he thrust, the Pope's pouch would also powerfully strike and slap that wet and slightly opening little hole that had been meticulously assaulted by the tongue, piercing cold air into it, practically rubbing so much the intestinal flesh surged with orgasm fluid and numbing the core.

As the thrusting and pulling went on, thick and hot liquid that the back hole could not hold in leaked out from within, while the hollow creases were teased and hit by the pouch and cold air one after another, and soon started opening and closing. The mucus that spat out from within actually stuck to the pouch, and pulled out with a long thread along with the striking.

That pitiful stem of flesh also was pressed and thrust by the other much more exaggerated and ugly pillar of flesh into a whole mess, but the pope did not mind them, and instead reached out with his hand and thrust it into Chi Yu's oral cavity.

The fingers with distinctive bones separated the originally slightly panting oral cavity, went in all the way to the base of the tongue, then pressed on the tongue.

Chi Yu's saliva then uncontrollably leaked out. Due to the discomfort, the tip of the tongue even inadvertently licked the fingers of the invader, like a kind of viscous pitiful currying.

Just like a small fluffy white dog that had been suddenly caught, only knowing to curry in a fluster, obediently licking the person's fingers, then allowing the person to do whatever they want.

The area between the legs already was thrust red, the hole that was flowing with orgasm fluids also turned numb and red from being hit, and slivers of itchiness spread from the entrance towards the brain. The inside of the oral cavity Chi Yu was forced to open made intermittent and broken moans, while the eyes already flowed with translucent tears, making the pitch-black eyelashes all damp, and the brows very pitifully knitted.

All the people on the scene saw him get thrust until his body shook, the buttocks wailed out with every lift, and the curves of the legs were also gripped until it turned red, even struggling like it didn't learn its lesson.

But this truthfully could not be blamed on Chi Yu- the drowning pleasure made his brain start to go into a trance, only wanting to struggle and flee, but the pair of legs had no way of escaping at all. The weapon in between the legs completely did not know to restrain itself, and fiercely thrust up to his glans.

That kind of sensitive place got so fiercely thrust, Chi Yu's mouth let out a lamenting and enticing cry, the eyebrows wrinkled, and cried as he ejaculated.

He hadn't even been penetrated into the backyard, and get done at that much more frail prostrate, nor had he been scraped at the opening of the colon either, yet already surrendered to the thrusting, making people worried how he would go through everything afterwards.

The Pope watched Chi Yu cry as he ejaculated. He took back his third hand, pressed on Chi Yu's stem of flesh that was shooting out semen and continued to fiercely penetrate him, but then instead stopped and opened up Chi Yu's legs, and stroked [his own] stem of flesh towards Chi Yu's legs hanging with transparent liquid and shot out semen.

This liquid completely covered over this area, Chi Yu completely limped onto the bed, and when being ejaculated like this, the abdomen actually spasmed for a bit, with the entire being so erotic it made this sleeping assault turn into a consensual one.

—— The corner of his eyes still hung with tears, but the completely opened legs instead seemed like he was domesticated by the scorching semen, even forgetting to cover it up.

The Pope held Chi Yu whose legs were covered with semen and stood up, and when passing by the freckled young boy, he saw a small bit of dampness on the other person's crotch.

He coldly laughed, then left while carrying the person.