Deep Development 1×3 (H)

Chapter 19

“Ahhh… hiss… mmm…”

In the moment when the bullet pierced through his arm, Wang Zhihe only felt a piercing pain that extended from his arm, intensifying and spreading throughout his body. For a moment, it was as if he was in hell.

He fell to his knees and used his right hand to cover the gunshot wound on his left arm where the crimson blood gushed out. The intense pain made him curl up and tears flowed uncontrollably.

“Is it that scary? My marksmanship has always been accurate,” Mo Xijue said as he put away his gun and changing his cold expression to a gentle one.

Then he sat back in his office chair with a faint smile and ordered softly.

“Come here.”

At his words, Wang Zhihe woke up from the intense pain. He slowly opened his tear-stained eyes, tightly biting his lower lip to endure the pain as he slowly stood up and staggered around the desk to Mo Xijue. The black-red blood flowed along with him, leaving a terrifying trace on the floor.

Perhaps because of fear or pain, he couldn’t feel any hatred towards Mo Xijue, the god-like man who still had a smile on his face. He looked at Mo Xijue with red eyes but couldn’t say a word.

“Kneel.” Mo Xijue touched his thin lips with his fingers as he softly uttered two words.

Wang Zhihe was like a robot following orders. He slowly knelt down less than twenty centimeters away from Mo Xijue.

At this moment, he was messy, and nearly half of his once-white shirt was stained with red. The floor around his feet was also contaminated with horrible bloodstains.

Perhaps because of the intense pain, even such a simple movement was extremely difficult for Wang Zhihe at this moment. He trembled and his legs were so unstable that he knelt directly on the ground without any buffering.

There was a loud “thud” as his knees hit the floor, followed by a piercing pain that made Wang Zhihe groan again.

After waiting for the pain to ease slightly, he slowly raised his head and looked at Mo Xijue.

Mo Xijue’s expression didn’t change at all as he watched Wang Zhihe’s movements. “Come and suck me. I’ll take you to the hospital after you’ve swallowed my semen,” he said in a slightly hoarse voice with a seductive tone and a hint of a smile.

“What?!” Wang Zhihe was shocked. He never thought that Mo Xijue would make such a request.

He stared at his still-bleeding left arm with a frown, gritted his teeth, then used his right hand to take off his tie from around his neck. Despite the pain, he tightly wrapped several layers of it around the wound on his left arm using his teeth to help. He was covered in sweat and blood what time he finished, but his pale and delicate face had an eerie beauty.

Now, Wang Zihe couldn’t help but recall what Mo Yi had said when he introduced his father’s character to him in the past – strange and unpredictable.

It suddenly dawned on him that perhaps everything that Mo Xijue had just done was to trase him and try to provoke his anger. If he was right, the angrier he acted, the more terrible the punishment he would face. When he was wrapping the wound, he discovered that the bullet did not hit his bone but rather went through the muscle, causing no substantial damage. This already indicated that it was all a test.

Wang Zihe gradually calmed down and began to analyze carefully. However, after thinking of various solutions, he was desperate to find that he could only obey and absolutely obey all of Mo Xijue’s commands. Mo Xijue was like a king sitting on a throne, and his mind could never be guessed.

Wang Zihe felt a little depressed. Since he couldn’t predict it, he would let it be.

Mo Xijue watched him bandage his wound with a raised eyebrow and couldn’t help but smile.

Then Wang Zihe knelt on the floor between Mo Xijue’s legs and slowly leaned his face against his crotch, letting out a warm breath against the obvious bulge. Even through the fabric, he felt the size of Mo Xijue’s arousal. Was this guy a monster? He didn’t look very strong, but his thing was so big. Were mixed-blood people really superior breeds?

After stroking it with his right hand for a while, he undid the belt, but because his left hand was injured, it was a bit difficult to undo it with one hand, so he had to use his mouth to help, and after a while, he managed to undo the belt and pull down the zipper.

Then he saw the huge bulge hidden underneath Mo Xijue’s black underwear. He stuck out his tongue and licked it continuously, even the tip of his nose was pressed against that soft flesh. Fortunately, this area was as clean as Mo Xijue himself, and there was even a faint scent of laundry detergent.

After thoroughly wetting the bulge of the underwear, Wang Zihe raised his head and looked up at Mo Xijue, who was looking down at him. Their eyes met like this, and it’s strange to say that although Wang Zihe’s face showed no expression, his slightly raised peach blossom eyes revealed a seductive charm.

Mo Xijue smiled slightly and reached out his hand. He used his fingertips to stroke Wang Zihe’s lips, which had regained some color, and suddenly inserted his fingers into his mouth.

Just like in a pornographic movie, Wang Zihe licked and sucked on the two fingers that were stirring on his tongue. Occasionally, a “tsk tsk” sound could be heard, making it seem extremely lewd and sensual.

While Wang Zhihe licked and played with his fingers, his right hand was not idle. He reached into his black underwear and pulled out his extremely large member from the opening in the front.

As if he was tired of playing, Mo Xijue pulled his finger out of his mouth after a while, and lowered his head to look at his own exposed desire, gesturing to Wang Zhihe.

Understanding his gaze, Wang Zhihe turned his head and looked at the erect member that was now within reach. He gulped and closed his eyes, taking the entire head of the member into his mouth.

Mo Xijue felt his desire enveloped by a warm and slippery place, and his large member gradually grew fully erect. The thick and purple member became even more menacing as the veins on the surface protruded, and it was impossible to imagine what it would look like when it penetrated inside the body.

Wang Zhihe’s right hand gripped the base of the member and stroked it back and forth, while his mouth did not stop working on the head, sucking and licking with all his might.

However, this behavior was not enough to satisfy Mo Xijue. He reached out and pressed down on Wang Zhihe’s head, making himself go deeper.

“Umm… mmm…”

Instantly, Wang Zihe felt as if his throat was being stabbed, but before he could suppress the urge to vomit, Mo Xijue began to move his head back and forth, causing him to burst into tears again.

“Uh… Ah… Hmm…” Wang Zihe whimpered uncomfortably with a frown on his face.

After several dozen thrusts, Mo Xijue let go and said, “This is the correct way to do it.”

As soon as he was released, Wang Zihe immediately took the meat stick out of his mouth. His face was flushed with an unusual color, and his eyes were as beautiful as water-colored glass beads.

“Haa… haa…” he gasped for breath.

Then he used his right hand to grasp the hot and erect meat stick and put it in his mouth. This time, he looked at Mo Xijue with his eyes open, moving his head up and down, sucking and moving the hot desire in his mouth.

He sucked and lightly teased with his teeth, and occasionally deep-throated. Even when his body instinctively made a gagging sound, he still kept it in his mouth as if he was trying his best.

After doing this back and forth for nearly ten minutes, Wang Zihe felt like his mouth was no longer his own. His whole mouth was numb and sore, and he had to temporarily free his mouth and spit out the meat stick.

But he didn’t stop, he continued to lower his head and put one of the two large balls in his mouth, while his right hand still held the meat stick to jerk it off.

As time passed, the gunshot wound on his left arm, which was tied up with a tie, seemed to have stopped bleeding. But because he had lost a lot of blood, Wang Zihe felt increasingly tired and weak.

What was even more despairing was that after all his efforts, Mo Xijue still didn’t seem to be close to coming.

Wang Zihe couldn’t help but sigh helplessly in his heart. He reluctantly closed his eyes and kissed Mo Xijue’s smooth lower abdomen as if he were treating a lover. The gentle and lingering peck was so tender that Mo Xijue even reached out to gently stroke his ear and hair.

Wang Zihe put the thick purple-red meat stick in his hand back into his mouth, constantly teasing the small hole at the tip with his tongue and rubbing it with his slightly rough tongue coating. His right hand also held and kneaded the two large testicles back and forth.

After working on it with both hands for almost five minutes, he felt the huge meat stick violently throbbing in his mouth. He opened his eyes and saw Mo Xijue’s slightly narrowed eyes due to desire, and even his breathing seemed to have become heavier.

Feeling that he was about to ejaculate, Wang Zihe couldn’t help but feel delighted. Suddenly, he swallowed the entire long and thick meat stick into his mouth, and although he still couldn’t swallow it completely, he had reached his limit.

As the continuous deep throat stimulation increased, Mo Xijue’s hand gradually moved to the back of his head. With the rising pleasure, he forcefully pressed Wang Zihe’s head down, as if he wanted to push his entire member into the wet and soft throat.

Under the violent thrusting, Wang Zihe could only choke, and finally, after several of the most intense thrusts, Mo Xijue ejaculated his essence deep into his throat.

Hot and fishy murky liquid spurted into his throat, causing him to instinctively pull away from the meat stick that was still in his mouth. As he did so, the thick head, which was still ejaculating, followed his movements and shot directly onto his face and hair. The thick white liquid slowly slid down his face, leaving a lascivious mark.

“Cough… cough.. cough…” With Mo Xijue’s release, Wang Zihe couldn’t help but lower his head and cough violently, trying to cough out the hot, turbid liquid.

“Swallow it for me.” Mo Xijue ordered as he gasped for breath. At this moment, his eyes were squinted, seemingly still lingering in the aftermath of his climax.

“Gu..lu…” With his sudden cold command, Wang Zihe instinctively swallowed all the semen in his mouth. Then, he frowned and reached out his right hand to pick at his mouth.

Even though he had done it with Mo Yi so many times, he had never swallowed this kind of thing before, and a strange chill spread throughout his body, making him nauseous and want to vomit.

Wang Zihe was like a crazy person, constantly reaching into his throat, trying to vomit out everything he had just swallowed.

“Do you know? There is a type of person who seems dignified and elegant on the surface, but is extremely lewd on the inside. This type of person is also extremely smart and understands themselves very well, so… not only are they lewd, but they also have no limits.” As he spoke, Mo Xijue suddenly stood up and kicked away Wang Zihe’s hand that kept digging into his throat.

“Ahh…hiss…ah…” Wang Zihe fell to the ground and hit the wound on his left arm. A sharp, piercing pain spread throughout his body, and he curled up like a shivering little quail, tightly holding onto the wound with his right hand.

Mo Xijue ignored his pain, and slowly approached while putting on his pants. His high-end leather shoes stepped on the wooden floor which was stained with blood, making strange footsteps. Wang Zihe leaned his head against the floor and looked at the black shiny leather shoes that reflected his own image. Tears streamed down his nose and dripped into the blood.

Mo Xijue slowly squatted down and wiped the tears from Wang Zihe’s eyes with his cool fingertips, saying, “So I am curious, where is the real limit of someone who seems to have no dignity or limits?” His voice was as gentle as the blooming peach blossoms in spring, so soft and sweet that it seemed to contain a captivating fragrance.

Wang Zihe widened his eyes in fear upon hearing the soft and gentle words. He tried to speak but found that he seemed to have no strength to open his mouth. With a strong sense of fatigue and powerlessness, he slowly closed his eyes.

“Are you going to run away?” Mo Xijue couldn’t help but curl his lips as he looked at Wang Zihe who had fainted. He then picked up his phone and dialed a number.

“Come and take the person in my study away, and give him a full-body checkup while you’re at it.” After speaking, Mo Xijue turned and left the study.