Escape the Infinite Chambers

Slight NSFW, Dub-con

Please note, this is not an accurate depiction of m/m sex in reality

Editor: Kitty

Some marks have links to others, just like the one that Luo Jian had at this time.

When the special mark appeared on the stalker's arm, Luo Jian suddenly sensed something unusual, and a strong and strange feeling surged in him. It was as if he could clearly feel something tightly connected to part of his body.

It was a terrible connection embedded in flesh and blood, carved into their bones, and buried in their souls.

At this moment, Luo Jian suddenly realized that he had established a special method of communication with the stalker in front of him. Although they were still unable to communicate verbally, Luo Jian found that he could feel the "existence" of the other person!

This feeling of 'existence'…… was as if Luo Jian had an extra sensory organ other than his eyes, nose, mouth, ears and skin, and this organ could only sense the stalker. It could feel some of the simpler emotions in the stalker's heart as well as his actions and motives. Even if his original five senses were disabled, Luo Jian could still clearly sense the movements of the stalker.

It was like 24-hour monitoring, but it did not put any pressure on him. Luo Jian was surprised by this terrible link because he suddenly realized that ever since the stalker left the ouroboros on him in the first secret chamber, Xing Yan was constantly monitoring him.

Regardless of what emotions he felt, from pain to happiness, all of it could be felt by the other party.

"Why did you do that?" Luo Jian did not understand. He could understand why Xing Yan wanted to monitor him; after all, the other party was a stalker. Such a strong existence like him could naturally deal with a small toy however he liked, regardless of whether he wanted to pinch him into a circle or knead him flat. Luo Jian couldn't do anything about it even if he wanted to.

But when Xing Yan gave Luo Jian the right to surveil him, he felt very confused. It was like the enemy sharing his biggest trump card with you. He not only allowed you to openly view it, but he also let you take it whenever you wanted.

Xing Yan sensed some of Luo Jian's doubts. The stalker came close to his cheek and rubbed against it gently and carefully. Luo Jian could clearly feel a strange, warm feeling surging up from his heart, which indicated the change in his partner's mood. The sensation had morphed into a sort of warmth and softness that beckoned for him to touch the other party.

Luo Jian paused and raised his head to look up at Xing Yan. His eyes stopped avoiding his gaze for a moment, and he said, "You want to kiss me."

When he finished saying this, Xing Yan came closer and bit Luo Jian's lips. Their tongues were sticky and intertwined. They hugged each other tightly and rubbed against each other lightly. Xing Yan could no longer hold back now. Holding the little human in his arms, he stepped onto the podium and placed him on the desk. Luo Jian instantly blushed. This time, he could clearly sense the inner thoughts of the other party sending out feelings of lust. The wanton desire felt like he wanted to cleanly eat Luo Jian up and swallow all of him into his stomach.

It was over. He felt like he probably would not be able to escape.

Luo Jian took a careful glance at the broken mirror that the stalker had taken away from him and placed into his pocket. But Xing Yan seemed to have noticed Luo Jian's intentions and suddenly reached into his pocket. He threw it out of reach, the mirror travelling in a beautiful parabola. The mirror was skilfully thrown onto a desk close by and did not shatter.

For a moment, Luo Jian could only gaze at the stalker tearfully and pitifully. Unfortunately, Xing Yan was completely unmoved. He pressed Luo Jian’s shoulder to the desk and stuffed his fingers under Luo Jian’s clothes at will. The cold fingertips made Luo Jian shiver, and he couldn’t help but feel afraid.

"Can you spare me?" Luo Jian asked pathetically, knowing that the other side definitely understood what he meant.

Xing Yan did not answer. He did not even nod or shake his head, but his actions revealed his answer. He ripped off Luo Jian's clothes, lowered his head, and bit the buds on his chest. Luo Jian trembled even more. He reached out to the stalker but was unable to push him away.

The illusory secret chamber was extremely quiet, and no other sounds could be heard.

Luo Jian bit his lips and didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only close his eyes.

Of course, Luo Jian did not know all this, and Xing Yan did not understand any more than him. He frowned as he licked and rubbed against Luo Jian's body. Luo Jian clearly felt the other party's anxiety and restlessness as well as the hardness under him. Somehow, Luo Jian suddenly thought that it was hilarious. The stalker was obviously a fool who did not understand anything.

And his heartstrings were actually tugged by this fool!

Hence, Luo Jian sighed. Forget it. He was not a chaste woman. It was just going to bed and making love with him. It was a magical experience to be able to do it with the famous stalker.

So Luo Jian took the initiative to stretch out his hands and lead Xing Yan, but in the process, he also forgot an important thing. No… it shouldn't be said that he forgot, but rather, he thought that there was nothing to use as lubrication in the secret chamber. However, even if he could bear the pain and knew that it would subside, he did not expect to suffer so much!

It seemed as if his lower body was about to split open. Moreover, the stalker was a brainless fool and had just directly stabbed into him. At once, Luo Jian's body became stiff and motionless. He was in so much pain that he could not make any sound. Luo Jian pursed his lips, and his vision turned pitch black. Xing Yan had also realized he was in pain, so he remained still and did not move.

While Luo Jian was experiencing such a painful ordeal, he did not forget to curse inwardly: F*ck, what did this fool eat growing up to be so huge!

The two fools remained in this position for a very long time. Finally, Xing Yan could not hold himself back anymore. He pulled Luo Jian into his embrace and began to rub against him as if trying to relax Luo Jian's stiff body. Luo Jian also leaned into the stalker's embrace, forcefully bit his shoulder, and did not let go.

The two people 'struggled' for a long time, and the 'tragically huge amount of blood' from Luo Jian flowed all over the table…… (Big Misunderstanding). When Xing Yan saw that the human in his arms began to bleed, he was even more panic-stricken. He immediately wanted to pull out from Luo Jian's body, but when he moved a little, Luo Jian groaned in response. His mouth was still latched on the stalker's shoulder, and his hands were tightly hugging Xing Yan's back.

Thereupon, they felt into a state of rigidity.

After a while, Luo Jian seemed to get used to it. Instead of biting the stalker on the shoulder, he held his neck and began to lick his chin. It seemed that Xing Yan could not hold himself back any longer, and he slightly lost control. He pressed down on Luo Jian and began to fiercely ravage him. Soft moans echoed in the secret chamber. Xing Yan became more and more passionate, causing Luo Jian's fingertips to quiver.

Then, Luo Jian felt delirious and fainted, woke up, fainted again. While in a daze, he was ravaged and tossed about for a long period of time. Finally, with much difficulty, Xing Yan was able to calm down a little bit. When Luo Jian regained a little consciousness, Xing Yan held him and yet again pushed into him.

"No, no more." Luo Jian shook his head in a trance and mumbled, but his voice was too weak. Xing Yan soon closed the gap between them and blocked Luo Jian's mouth with his lips. Thus, Luo Jian could only whine pathetically.

If he continued to do it more, he felt that his lower body would break.

Luo Jian began to struggle as if he was dying, but Xing Yan would not let go of him even if he died. Luo Jian could not stand it anymore as the lethal weapon went in and out of his body. He started to cry unintelligibly, but the more he cried, the more ferocious Xing Yan was. When he fainted again, Luo Jian did not wake up for a long time.

After a while, it seemed that Luo Jian had escaped from the nightmare. He opened his eyes to see the dark ceiling of the secret chamber, and he was sluggish for a long moment before he realized that he was still lying in the stalker's arms. The stalker held him and stood in front of the blackboard at the back of the classroom. He stared at the bloody words written in reverse on the blackboard—The one who snitches will be killed without mercy!—for a long moment.

Xing Yan realized that Luo Jian was awake in his arms, so he lowered his head and kissed his forehead.

Luo Jian found that his clothes were back on his body, and his body seemed to have been cleaned up. The only remnants of pain were in that shameful place. He buried his face in Xing Yan's chest, grabbed the other's shirt, and suddenly felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart. But he did not know whether the satisfaction came from himself, the stalker, or both.

Now, it seemed that he had no way to retreat. What changes would take place in the future?

Luo Jian sighed internally. For the first time, he was worried about his future. He knew that the road he'd chosen was not easy to walk. Maybe there wasn't even a way to progress.

Therefore, Luo Jian raised his head and asked the stalker, "Do you like me?"

Xing Yan bowed his head to look at him.

How terrifying.

Luo Jian thought this because he realized that even if he did not use the mark to communicate at that moment, Xing Yan seemed to understand Luo Jian's meaning and nodded his head.

They had spent a long time entangling in the illusory secret chamber. The stalker had greatly delayed the process of accomplishing his task. Luo Jian, who was finally free from Xing Yan's embrace, was in low spirits. He began to continue his task of searching for the few clues available in the secret chamber.

The illusory secret chamber and the real secret chamber appeared almost the same, and Luo Jian was still confused about the location of the key. Meanwhile, the stalker was standing in front of the blackboard and staring at the big, blood-red words on it. The words 'The one who snitches will be killed without mercy!' appeared even more horrifying now.

Seeing that Xing Yan kept staring at those words, Luo Jian soon realized that there was something wrong with them, so he stood beside the stalker and stared at those words together with him. As Luo Jian looked at those words, he suddenly discovered a surprising fact.

Luo Jian reached his hand out, touched the blackboard with his hand, and knocked on it. The blackboard made a clear sound, indicating that it was hollow underneath. Luo Jian pushed the edge of the blackboard again with more force. It loosened up a little, and it appeared that the blackboard could be taken down.