Martial Cultivator Transmigrates To The Future ABO

(R.-.1.8 contains s.e.x scenes)

While Mu Liang and his subordinates were talking, Wu Jian was in the garden with Chewe, there was the pleasant scent of exotic flowers that Wu Jian had never seen, but they were exuberant colors that pleased the eyes.

It would be nice if he could enjoy all of this, but he was now in a strange situation. He was trapped, with his back against a large, green tree, while the front of him Chewe looked at him intently.

The situation should be seen as dangerous, but Wu Jian felt moist in his secret hole, and he was a little anxious, Chewe's perfume was exotic, it had a strong smell of azaleas, a strong and sweet perfume, which left Wu Jian a little dizzy.

Chewe watched as the weak human behaved in a dazed and a little silly way, he thought it was adorable. Zergs innately were strong beings and had superior physical strength, unlike humans who had to work to gain more physical strength.

The scent of Wu Jian was soft and delicate, like the smell of tulips, being a mild scent that could intoxicate without anyone noticing. That was how Chewe felt, he had never felt that way about anyone else, that kind of strong inexplicable attraction.

He is heir to a duchy and has always been surrounded by beautiful, talented, and s.e.x.u.a.lly attractive people, but he only felt bored before all that "pure" interest.

Chewe thought with irony and sarcasm that his interest in the human has to do with the novelty or the danger of being in a relationship with someone who could be potentially dangerous as a spy for humans.

Of course, Chewe was thinking too much. Wu Jian was a highly educated nobleman, but he had no relationship with imperial or intergalactic politics. He is the companion of Prince Mu, due to his high sociability and patience to put up with Prince Mu's bad mood, which at times had been violent.

Chewe despite his more academic appearance compared to the other diablos Zergs, he was still bigger and stronger than Wu Jian, in addition, he was similar to the other diablos Zergs when it came to winning the favors of whom he was interested.

Wu Jian having many butterflies flying in his stomach, he was surprised by Chewe's kiss on his lips, his strong body approached and pressed Wu Jian's body against the tree.

Wu Jian's body shook, and he felt nervous, but there was no escape, his body became a little weaker and his omega scent became more intense. When Chewe's tongue entered between Wu Jian's soft lips, the young omega could have sworn that his mental and physical strengths turned into oatmeal.

The Zerg diablos usually wear lighter and looser clothes, with different colors, the imperial family used the colors, white, red, black and green, ordinary citizens wore clothes of the most diverse and vibrant colors. Humans and elves, on the other hand, preferred tighter clothes that could allow them to make more free movements.

However, this didn't stop Chewe from putting his warm hand inside Wu Jian's shirt, making the human omega struggle a little, but the dominating Zerg diablo wasn't moved by his struggles.

Wu Jian g.r.o.a.n.e.d in alarm when Chewe's fingers rubbed his n.i.p.p.l.e making him s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e. Chewe returned to kissing Wu Jian with more ferocity, completely dominating the young human in his arms.

He turned Wu Jian's body by placing his p.e.n.i.s proudly high between the two large ripe peaches, the omega's clothing was tight and light, he could feel something hot and thick rubbing between his fat b.u.t.t.o.c.k.s.1

Wu Jian shivered and got even more wet, he was hot everywhere and the feeling of emptiness grew inside him, although he isn't in estrus he felt that he wasn't far from having the same desperate feeling. Chewe's pheromones were too strong for a human omega like Wu Jian.

Chewe would have continued to go further, but his communicator rang, and it was a message from his father asking him to come home urgently.

The doctor didn't want to leave the beauty to go to have a family reunion, but if he weren't going to send someone to look for it which would be even worse.

Wu Jian almost slid down the tree trunk with his weak legs, but Chewe held him in his arms and laughed a little and kissed the gland on Wu Jian's neck, which made him even weaker and tremulously hold on Chewe's shoulders.

"I'm going to need to go," said Chewe to Wu Jian, who was recovering a little. However, Wu Jian felt very humid in his secret hole, and now he was a little confused and dissatisfied.

"I'm going to call the butler to take you to the room," said Chewe lightly kissing Wu Jian's swollen red lips.

"I want you ..." Wu Jian said timidly, but he felt that he urgently needed that Zerg in his bed and inside him, the scorching heat and emptiness were too painful for him to just masturbate alone searching for satisfaction.

"I ... I want you too ..." Chewe said softly in Wu Jian's ear, his hand coming down and grabbing the soft flesh of his a.s.s and squeezing it domineeringly.

"Let's go to my room?" Wu Jian asked with bright brown eyes and a slightly warm face of embarrassment, having a lovely way to become a little more sticky with the black man.

"Yes," Chewe said, brushing aside concerns about his father. Beauty was asking to be taken care of, how could he refuse to comply with the other man's request?

Well, he could only hope that his father's subordinate wasn't allowed to enter the mansion that Mu Liang was staying at.

Which luckily this happened, after all, how anyone could enter the mansion where the Prince Consort was staying. So, Duke Azikiwe's assistant had to wait outside for a long time, before being amazed by Chen Qian.

"Our omega can hardly have fun, go away" was Chen Qian's thought. Everyone knows how difficult it is to be subordinate in the most attractive and the most pampered omega, they had almost no social life.

Of course, the biggest reason is that if Wu Jian has the Zerg in his palm, they could get some information faster and from a more secure source. Yes, Chen Qian had a heart full of schematics too.

Wu Jian took Chewe to his temporary room, even though he knew it wasn't right, since he was part of Mu Liang's trusted subordinates, and they didn't know how the imperial family was going to treat Prince Mu.

Technically, he would be having s.e.x with the enemy.

Chewe didn't give Wu Jian much time to repent, he quickly undressed the young human omega, spreading his legs and holding his soft t.h.i.g.hs. Wu Jian showed no resistance, on the contrary he was getting more and more excited.

Chewe entered the young human at once, the length of his d.i.c.k was considerably large, which made Wu Jian m.o.a.n loudly and shed a few tears. That Chewe promptly licked his tears and kissed Wu Jian's beautiful peach eyes, however, he was still fierce and quick as he pushed the thick d.i.c.k into Wu Jian's tight cavity with more force, the movements made Wu Jian shudder on the mattress from the bed, the bed seemed to sway a little, like a small boat on the high seas.

The movements of the h.i.p.s were intense and the d.i.c.k hit very hard at the point of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e of Wu Jian, who only managed pathetically to cling to the sheets and bite the fabric so as not to let his loud m.o.a.ns escape from his swollen lips.

Chewe found Wu Jian acting so particularly beautiful, the more beautiful he found Wu Jian the fiercer he became, feeling his d.i.c.k being enveloped by the inside walls of this omega and sliding deeper and deeper, making Chewe more and more savage and away from the civilized doctor and academic that he was.

The movements were very intense, Chewe even bent down to kiss Wu Jian's neck and lick the gland that was there causing a little panic in Wu Jian at the same time, anxiety grew inside him. When Chewe bit too close to the gland, Wu Jian couldn't take it and came, spreading the sticky white liquid over him and Chewe's abdomen.

With the inner walls compressing Chewe's big d.i.c.k, he couldn't take it any further and came inside Wu Jian, he was sweating and breathing hard, but he was in a much better state than the wheezing and trembling Wu Jian.

Chewe like any Zerg diablo alpha, he was still insatiable and wanted more, he pulled Wu Jian into his arms, restarting a round of c.a.r.e.s.ses and warm touches all over the omega's s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e body.

Seeing his back slender and wet with sweat, the wheat-colored skin looked even more beautiful and shiny, Chewe bitt Wu Jian's shoulder as his d.i.c.k entered the damp, slippery hole again. The omega's legs almost gave in to the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e, but Chewe couldn't give up pursuing this p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e, embracing Wu Jian's body to keep his a.s.s up high receiving his dark, pulsating p.e.n.i.s.

Chewe's wrist device went silent, messages from his father and his father's assistant acc.u.mulated, but he could only hear Wu Jian's m.o.a.ns and pleas as he c.u.mmed inside the omega once again.

"You're making these e.r.o.t.i.c sounds, how can I be satisfied with just that little..." Chewe said placing Wu Jian on his l.a.p and being hugged by him, while starting another round in which he was evolved through the inner cavity of the wet hole and tight of the omega in your arms.

That night, Wu Jian discovered how fearsome the Diablo Zergs are in bed, the next day he couldn't lift a finger without feeling exhausted. I swear that in Portuguese it seemed more e.r.o.t.i.c, but I read in English and I want to look away.