The two men were going at it like dogs in heat, one between Qiuyu's spread legs, the other kneeling behind Dongyu, his hands gripping her hips.
Their grunts filled the small room, mixed with the wet, rhythmic slapping of skin against skin. The twins weren't resisting. Qiuyu had her legs wrapped around the servant's waist, her eyes half-closed, and her lips parted. Moans, soft and breathy, escaped her with every thrust.
And Dongyu was on her hands and knees, her back arched, her head turned to the side. Her breasts swung beneath her like ripe fruit, and with each powerful shove from behind, they jiggled in a way that made a man's hand ache to hold them.
His room.
His bed.
His maids.
Every single detail struck Xie Lan like a physical blow. It was one thing for Xie Jing to have them, to corrupt them. It was another for some random piece of trash to use them like cheap whores right here, on his sheets.
And then it happened. The two servants reached their peak at almost the same time. Their bodies stiffened, and with a final, deep groan, they emptied themselves into the twins' depths.
"Unghh... Take it... Take my cum, you slut," one of them grunted, his face contorted in pleasure as he buried his cock to the hilt inside Qiuyu's tight, wet pussy.
The other one just roared like an animal as he shot his hot load deep into Dongyu's womb.
The twins weren't far behind. Their bodies trembled, and their cries of pleasure filled the room as they reached their own orgasms, their inner walls clamping down on the two cocks that were still buried deep inside them.
For a moment, the room was quiet except for their heavy breathing. The two servants pulled their limp cocks out of the twins, a mixture of cum and juices leaking from the twins' well-fucked holes and staining the sheets.
That was when Xie Lan lost it. He roared like a lion, his blue eyes burning with a cold fire that could freeze hell.
"Dongyu! Qiuyu! What the fuck is the meaning of this?!"
The twins, still lost in their post-orgasmic haze, didn't react, just moaned like they were still dreaming, their bodies still twitching with pleasure.
However, the two servants snapped their heads up. Their eyes went wide with terror when they saw the look on Xie Lan's face.
Although they were just new servants and didn't remember who he was exactly, his killing intent and his Qi Refining Realm pressure that was leaking out were enough for them to know they were in deep trouble.
"Young... Young Master..." one of them stammered, his face pale with fear. He scrambled to his feet, his hands fumbling with his clothes. "We... we were just... following Young Master Xie Jing's... orders..."
"Yes. Yes. He told us to... to..." the other one said, trying to come up with an excuse. They didn't dare to face Xie Lan's wrath.
Before they could even get their pants on, Xie Lan moved. He vanished from the doorway, and the next thing the servants knew, a hand was gripping their necks, lifting them off the ground like they were just two little chickens.
"You think his orders give you the right to fuck MY maids in MY room?" Xie Lan growled, his eyes boring into theirs. "No. No, they don't."
Crack.
With a final squeeze of his hands, Xie Lan finished their lives. He didn't even bother to look at their now dead faces. He just dropped them on the floor like two pieces of trash, his head snapping towards the twins.
"Get up," he commanded. "Now."
The twins finally came back to their senses. They looked at the two dead bodies on the floor and their own naked bodies stained with cum, and a look of horror dawned on their faces.
They realized what they had done. The guilt. The shame. The fear. It all came rushing in.
"Young Master..." Dongyu looked at Xie Lay with tears streaming down her eyes like rivers. She wanted to say something, to apologize, but the words got stuck in her throat, because the look in Xie Lan's eyes was not a forgiving one.
Qiuyu was even worse. She broke down and started crying and hiccuping like a child. "Waahh... Why... Why is this happening to us? I... I just wanted to live a good life with my sister... Is this too much to ask? Wahhh..."
"Qiuyu..." Dongyu said, pulling her crying sister into her arms and hugging her tightly.
She knew what her little sister was feeling. Because she was feeling it too. The helplessness. The despair. The darkness that had swallowed them ever since they were taken captive by bandits.
They thought they had found a savior in Xie Lan, but things didn't work out as they were hoping. Because Xie Jing stole them from their master and put them through hell. Each day, each moment was a nightmare they could not escape.
Yet when they did escape. They were still not free. And they had made their master, the person who saved them once more, look at them like they were filth.
This was what broke the twins. Not being taken by bandits. Not being fucked by Xie Jing and his servants, but this. The way Xie Lan looked at them. With disappointment and disgust.
"Waahh... I'm sorry... Young Master... Waah... I couldn't control myself... The lust worm... It made us... Wahh..." Qiuyu choked on her tears and words.
And those broken words made Xie Lan freeze. He looked between the two crying girls and saw how truly broken they looked. And the lust worm? What was that about?
Soon, Xie Lan remembered that the last time he saw them with Xie Jing, their behavior was quite odd. They seemed to be too lost in pleasure, as if their body was not in their control.
Before he could ask more, Dongyu raised her head and gave a sad, weak smile that made Xie Lan's chest tighten for a moment.
And what she said next was even more heart-wrenching.
"Please... Young Master... Can you... Can you kill us?" Dongyu asked as a tear rolled down her cheek, her voice firm but trembling. "We can't live like this anymore... It's too much..."
Hearing this, Qiuyu stopped her crying and nodded her head weakly. "Yes... Please... End our suffering... I don't want to live anymore. Not like this... not when I'm too dirty to be with you."
They were both looking at him, their eyes begging, ready for death. Ready to escape their torment. And their choice was him. The one they wanted to end their suffering.
That struck Xie Lan more than anything. He could understand how they felt as weak mortals in a world where the powerful play with the weak as their toys.
He, himself, was a person who experienced being weak and powerless in his past life. And he knew how much it hurt to be in a situation where nothing you did could change your fate. That feeling of despair was a poison that could break even the strongest will.
Now these two girls, who should have been happy and living their lives to the fullest, were broken shells begging for death.
Even though he hated the things they did, he wasn't a monster who could not see when a person was truly suffering. Especially when he had a soft spot for these two beautiful girls who used to take care of the previous Xie Lan with so much love and care.
"No," Xie Lan finally said, his voice firm. "I won't kill you."
This answer made both of them look at him with disbelief, their eyes wide.
"But... why?" Dongyu choked out, a fresh tear rolling down her cheek. "Please... It's the only way..."
"Please... Young Master... If you don't kill us... I... We..." Qiuyu was trying to say something, but the words were not coming out.
"Because I'm your master. And I'm the only one who gets to decide when you live or die," Xie Lan said as he closed the distance between him and the twins.
They flinched, expecting him to strike them. To punish them. But he didn't.
He just knelt in front of them and gently wiped the tears from their faces with his thumbs.
"And if you think you are dirty or used goods after what they did to you, then what if I gave you a way to make all that go away?" Xie Lan continued, his eyes now soft like the summer rain. "Wouldn't that be better than death?"
"A way to... make it all go away?" Dongyu repeated his words slowly.
Qiuyu also stared at him with confusion and hope in her eyes. It felt like a rope had been thrown into the dark abyss they were in, and he was just waiting to see if they could climb out with its help.
"What... What do you mean, Young Master?" She managed to ask, her voice small.