Xie Jing walked through the Xie Clan's estate, his hand wrapped in a crude bandage. His wrist still throbbed with a dull, hot pain. Each step reminded him of Xie Lan's grip, of the clean snap of bone. Servants he passed bowed their heads, but he saw the way their shoulders shook, the way their mouths pressed into tight lines to hide their amusement.
"Little bastard," Xie Jing muttered under his breath. The humiliation burned more than the pain. He had never been beaten before. Not like that. Not in front of everyone.
He stopped at a junction in the stone corridor. He could go to his own room, or he could go somewhere else. An idea began to form, a dark, twisting thought that brought a slow, cruel smile to his face.
"Do you think you're a winner now, Xie Lan?" Xie Jing whispered to the empty air. He turned down a different hallway, his steps quicker now. "Do you think just because you got the twins back, you've won? Oh no. This is far from over. I'll show you what a real loser looks like."
He turned down a different hallway, his steps quicker now. His eyes scanned the area, looking for the right tools for his revenge.
Soon, he found them. Two servants were struggling with heavy sacks of grain, their bodies bent under the weight.
"You," Xie Jing snapped his fingers, making the two men freeze mid-step. The sacks dropped to the stone floor with a loud thud. They turned around slowly, fear in their eyes as they recognized him.
"Forget about that. I have a task for you."
Without waiting for a reply, Xie Jing continued on his way, his new plan forming with every step. The two servants looked at each other and hurried after the young master, wondering what mess they were being dragged into this time.
***
Meanwhile, the twins, Dongyu and Qiuyu, were waiting for Xie Lan in his room. They had bathed and were now wearing the clean robes they found. Though the robes were plain, they made them look more dignified than the silk strips they had worn earlier.
"When will the young master come back, Sister?" Qiuyu asked, hugging her knees. Her eyes kept darting towards the door, as if she was expecting it to burst open any second.
Dongyu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, just shook her head. She seemed to be deep in thought. Her hands were clasped together, her fingers twisting nervously. "I don't know."
"But... I feel so hot already, Sister," Qiuyu murmured. Her face was flushed. She started fanning herself with her hand. "And... I feel empty inside. Like... like I need something."
Dongyu bit her lip. She knew exactly what her sister was talking about. It was the Lust Worm. The tiny parasite that Xie Jing had forced into their bodies. It was a constant, burning heat in their lower bellies, a craving for a man's touch that they couldn't control. They had managed to ignore it for a while, but now it was getting stronger.
"I know," Dongyu said in a low voice. She stood up and walked to the window, looking out at the darkening sky. "But we have to fight it. We can't let it control us. Not anymore."
However, Qiuyu couldn't take it anymore. The heat inside her was becoming unbearable. She walked behind her sister and wrapped her arms around Dongyu's waist, pressing her body against hers.
"Sister..." Qiuyu whispered, her face nuzzling into Dongyu's neck. "I need... Please, Sister. Help me..."
Before Dongyu could answer, Qiuyu's hand moved from her waist to the slit of Dongyu's robe, and she began to touch her. Her nimble fingers found their way to the soft place between her sister's legs, and she started to rub gently.
"Ahh... Qiuyu... What are you doing? Stop... If you don't... I won't be able to..." Dongyu moaned, but she didn't push her sister away. The feeling of Qiuyu's fingers on her most sensitive part was too good.
And when she felt Qiuyu's soft lips kissing her neck, she lost all her remaining self-control.
The sisters fell onto the bed, their robes quickly thrown away, their hands and mouths exploring each other's bodies in a desperate attempt to satisfy the burning hunger that the Lust Worm had created inside them. Their soft moans and whimpers filled the room as they gave in to their forbidden desires.
They didn't even notice when the door opened, and Xie Jing walked in with a wide, triumphant grin on his face.
"Well, well, well. What do we have here?" Xie Jing's voice echoed in the room, loud and mocking. "Looks like I arrived just in time for the show."
However, the twins were too lost in the heat of their passion to hear him. They continued to explore each other's bodies, their movements becoming more and more frantic.
Xie Jing's grin widened. He looked at the two servants standing behind him. "What are you waiting for? Go and help them. They look like they're in need of some help."
The two servants stared at the scene on the bed, their eyes wide. They couldn't believe what they were seeing, but they couldn't deny that the sight was making them hard.
The two beautiful, naked twins, their bodies intertwined, their soft moans filling the room... It was a fantasy come true. And their master had just given them permission to join in. It was an offer they couldn't refuse.
"Go," Xie Jing commanded, his voice cold. "Don't make me repeat myself."
With a final, hesitant look at each other, the two servants stripped off their clothes and walked towards the bed, their hard cocks sticking out in front of them.
The twins finally noticed that they were not alone anymore. Their eyes widened in shock, and a wave of panic washed over them. But the burning heat inside them made it impossible for them to resist for long.
Qiuyu, lost in her lust, moved to take the first servant's hard dick into her hand and started stroking it. Then, without a moment's hesitation, she brought her head down and took him in her mouth.
The other servant was more direct. He climbed onto the bed and pulled Dongyu's legs apart, his eyes fixed on her wet and inviting pussy.
"Don't... please..." Dongyu begged, but her voice was weak, and her body was already responding to the man's touch.
The servant didn't listen. He leaned down and buried his face between her legs, his tongue darting out to taste her.
"Aaaahhh!" Dongyu cried out as waves of pleasure washed over her. "No... Stop... I... I..."
Her protest was cut short by another moan of pleasure as the servant's tongue found her clit and started to tease it, making her body tremble with need. She wrapped her legs around his head, pulling him closer, her mind now a blank slate of pure lust.
Xie Jing watched the scene in front of him with a wide smile, enjoying the show, enjoying the way the twins were now moaning and writhing under the touch of the two servants.
"Look at you now, girls," Xie Jing sneered. "You used to serve me, a young master from the Xie Clan. Now... you're just two cheap sluts for servants to play with. I wonder what Xie Lan would think if he saw you like this."
With that, he left the room, closing the door behind him.