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I Became the Terminal Youngest Son of a Villainous Family 32

Hot energy filled the bedroom. I tried hard to ignore the strange sensation that made my lower belly heavy. Every time I tossed and turned, all the touching skin was sticky.

Deus, who had been sucking my tongue like candy and receiving and drinking my saliva, pushed his member into my lower area drenched with saliva. A different sensation from before when only pain had been felt stimulated my nerve cells.

I wanted to at least exhale deeply, but because he persistently sucked my lips, all I could do was let out sounds like I was eating my breath.

“Ah, ah! Wait, just a moment……”

Just inserting it made my belly not just hurt but ache. At the dull pain I absolutely couldn’t ignore, when I finally opened my eyes and pushed away his shoulder, Deus rather pressed our pelvic bones together as if he’d been waiting.

“Giving up already?”

I couldn’t understand at all. If I were told I’d never love you in my entire life, I didn’t think I could get my dick hard like this.

Whether it wasn’t a lie that he couldn’t feel pleasure unless breaking something, the more my face twisted in agony, the more the member filling my belly swelled. Deus, who tightly embraced me as I was busy struggling like an insect pinned with a specimen pin, whispered in a delighted voice.

“You took me out from there.”

The more I suffered scratching Deus’s back, the deeper the member pushed in. The bumpy veins raised on the surface of the member scraped my inner walls. My eyes widened at Deus’s action of forcing his member to where nothing more could enter. Even gathering my remaining strength to strike his back with my fist was useless.

“No one looked into that ugly, dark Void……”

“……Ah, it won’t go in! I’m telling you it won’t go in!”

“Ash paid attention to me and truly cherished me. Right?”

Tears burst out regardless of my will and flowed down my cheeks. Along with the feeling of my belly splitting open, my vision blurred. Just as I felt briefly comfortable with all strength draining from my whole body, I opened my eyes with difficulty at the hand slapping my cheek. I saw Deus making a chilling expression with one hand raised.

“Don’t faint on your own, that’s not proper etiquette between spouses.”

I slowly caught my breath. I felt heat from the struck cheek. If Deus had seriously slapped my cheek, I would have drawn blood, so he probably hit with reduced force as a warning. Even so, being hit was being hit. When I tried to ignore it and close my eyes again, my waist was lifted with the sound of flesh colliding.

Thud!

“Ah……”

The inside that had become sensitive from being crushed so much convulsed. The heat felt from my cheek and the sensation below like pushing my organs upward tangled together and a flash sparked before my eyes.

It was a moment that newly confirmed that Ash was also a child of an aristocratic family after all. Whether he hadn’t masturbated for quite a long time, or someone hadn’t taught him how to ejaculate. From his member that was pitifully swollen red, only clear fluid dripped instead of semen. The moment he reached his hand toward his member in agony, his wrist was caught.

“I felt this when I choked your neck before too.”

“Stop, stop……”

“You don’t even pretend to listen when I speak nicely, but you drip water only when treated roughly.”

Deus pulled down my wrists as I instinctively tried to flip over and escape. Unlike Ash’s light-colored one, unkempt dark pubic hair rubbed against the junction. Deus, who forcibly pulled out my tongue by putting fingers into my half-open mouth, sucked on it.

Even while my tongue was being sucked with my eyes half-rolled back, I continued to twist my body from pleasure. Snot flowing from one nostril swelled slightly like a balloon. Foam formed at the junction. The shadowed veins on Deus’s belly wriggled.

Deus frowned and pulled back his hips. Without time to be surprised by the strange sensation as if my belly had instantly become completely empty, the ferociously swollen cock touched my cheek.

Deus, who had been rubbing the tip of his cock against my lower lip and shaking it, muttered a small curse. Thick semen was ejaculated and scattered without distinguishing between lips and eyelids. One eye where semen had entered stung so I couldn’t even open it properly, but I choked from the bitter semen that had entered slightly between my lips.

Deus, who had been quietly looking down at me coughing as if I’d vomit my lungs, smiled faintly.

“Even like this, am I the only monster and beast?”

The moment I saw his face full of leisure, veins bulged in my neck without me knowing. I gathered what little strength remained and stretched out my trembling hands. Then I slapped his cheek as Deus had done to me. Actually, I lacked strength so rather than hitting, it was closer to lightly pushing his face. Deus, whose face had turned slightly, chuckled and overlapped our bodies again. While sweeping the semen splattered on my cheek into my mouth with his thumb, he said.

“The light in the sows’ eyes faded when the torture ended and pig skin was sewn onto their faces. Strangely, after that work was done, not a single one tried to escape.”

“……”

“It must have been the despair of not being able to return anywhere in that state.”

I drooled down my chin because of the fingers smearing semen all the way into my throat. Deus, who had been delightedly watching me stay still like an idiot with a broken brain, pressed down hard on my tongue with his thumb.

“Where do you want to return to? Ash.”

I silently looked at Deus who was blatantly provoking me. I weakly bit the finger pressing down on my tongue as if branding a sinner’s tongue with a branding iron. It was feeble resistance.

* * *

“Where’s the Crown Prince?”

Kiss, who returned to the office within the Detached Palace, spoke while removing his robe. With work increasing due to preparations for the Empress’s birthday celebration, it felt like it had been quite a while since he’d returned to the Detached Palace.

Rascal, who had been looking pitifully at his lord who was checking correspondence without even changing clothes as soon as arriving at the Detached Palace, received the robe and said.

“He went out personally early this morning saying he had something he needed. Even when I told him he could order a servant, he left without much response……”

“……”

“I’ve attached guards, so you needn’t worry.”

“How relaxed. This isn’t a time to be so relaxed.”

Crown Prince or whatever, Deus was ultimately a black tiger. By rights, he was an ominous existence that should have been killed immediately after birth according to imperial law.

They simply couldn’t kill him, but if they could, the imperial household would surely process Deus right now under the pretext of the nation’s fortune. Therefore, at this birthday celebration, Deus had to clearly demonstrate the dignity and authority befitting the imperial household’s legitimate successor.

‘If he can’t show something in front of the vassals this time, Deus becoming emperor is nearly impossible. From what I’ve heard, the Empress has already set her mind on the Second Prince.’

Kiss, who had been observing the political situation within the imperial household for several days, thought. If the Second Prince was placed on the emperor’s throne according to the Empress’s wishes, the Empress’s position within the imperial household would become even stronger.

Since he didn’t want the Empress’s power to become stronger than now, in any case, to prevent the Second Prince’s usurpation of the throne, he had to solidify the fact that Deus was the true legitimate successor of the imperial household now.

‘The Empress has no reins, but at least this beast has reins. Should I call it fortunate?’

Kiss, who had been tapping the table, asked in an indifferent voice.

“Where’s Ash?”

“Ah, Lord Ash hasn’t been feeling well since yesterday and is resting in the bedroom.”

“He must be pretending to be sick because assisting Deus is bothersome. He often did that when he was young too.”

Kiss, who answered indifferently, sat back in his chair to resume work. At such an appearance from Kiss, Rascal’s complexion darkened. Kiss, who read the atmosphere contained in that expression, narrowed his eyes.

“Why?”

“Even while ill, he asked me about your wellbeing several times.”

“……”

“Still, you should see his face at least once……”

Kiss’s hand, which had been flipping through administrative documents, hesitated and froze. A deep sigh filled the office. Kiss, who had been making an annoyed expression while touching his forehead, eventually put down the document he was holding.

“Tell them not to let anyone in while I’m inside.”

“Understood.”

Kiss, who left the office expressionlessly, headed to the bedroom where Ash was said to be resting. If he ran into Deus, he’d annoyingly go on about breaking the deal or whatever. He was thinking of just hearing about Deus’s condition roughly and returning.

Kiss, who entered opening the door without knocking, examined the bedroom interior. He saw Ash lying curled up on the bed. Because he was lying facing away, his face wasn’t clearly visible.

“Ash.”

Kiss, who called his name in a low voice, approached the bed. Ash, who was lying with the blanket pulled over his head, flinched and trembled. Kiss, who had been looking with puzzlement at Ash who was awake but not acknowledging him, sat at the bedside. Then without warning, he lifted the blanket.

“What are you doing?”

“What do you mean?”

Ash, who rather demanded in a cold voice, reached out as if to pull the blanket back over himself. Kiss’s expression, who caught such Ash’s wrist, froze subtly. Looking closely, from the wrist to the nape, even to the cheek. It was full of mottled bruises. Their gazes collided in midair. Ash smiled bitterly.

“Isn’t this what you wanted, Lord Kiss?”

I Became the Terminal Youngest Son of a Villainous Family

I Became the Terminal Youngest Son of a Villainous Family

Status: Completed Released: 2 Free Chapter Every Friday
※This work contains elements such as some violent acts, vulgar expressions related to the body, and coercive relationships. Please keep this in mind when reading. I possessed into a beastman fantasy novel. As Ash, a terminal adoptee considered the shame of the snake beastman family! Magic power, intelligence, bloodline. In the Serpent family where one must have all three qualifications evenly to be considered a candidate for family head, Not only is Ash terminally ill, but as the sole adoptee, A miserable bad ending befitting an extra was predicted for him... "I can't just exit the stage obediently like this." "Let's become a proper villain. A premium-grade villain that even the villainous family members acknowledge." The villainous family members who mistreat him at every turn, The protagonist who has the greatest influence on the bad ending, And even the final boss villain who should have exited the stage long ago according to the original story— In order to survive, I must use them all. "And... I'm going to change the ending." Even if it means becoming a premium-grade villain acknowledged even by villains!

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