Chapter 231: Was he inhuman? (18+)

"We don’t want that either. Let’s just ask nicely and stop arguing."

The group finally fell silent.

After a moment, Leo looked around and suddenly remembered someone.

"Where is Rio? Where did that bastard go?"

He stood up and scanned their surroundings.

"I’m going to search for him." He started walking without another word.

"That’s not where Rio left. That’s where Moon left," Axe said gloomily.

Leo turned back, showed him the middle finger, and then quickened his pace.

"We need to follow him," Ugo said.

"Ah! Fuck! This is killing me... I just want to lie down and jerk around," Axe grumbled.

Nox didn’t say anything.

He simply followed Leo.

Soon, Axe and Ugo followed them as well.

The group began searching the area, tracing the lingering scents Moon left until they finally arrived at a sight that nearly made their eyes pop out.

"The fuck!" Nox cursed.

Axe whistled.

Ugo was speechless, while Leo’s eyes flashed.

Back where Moon was–

The moment they heard Axe’s whistle and amused voice, both Moon and Rio froze.

They simultaneously turned towards the sound, only to find four men standing not far away.

All four had their eyes glued to the place where Moon and Rio were connecting, their mouths hanging open.

Almost instantly, frost began spreading from Rio, covering the surrounding area as a barrage of ice spikes shot towards them.

The four jumped backward and screamed.

"Ah! Shit, Rio! You little... Stop attacking!"

Even as the frost spread around them, Rio’s palm returned to Moon’s bottom.

"Let’s finish first," he said in a deep, husky voice.

His dick was aching badly from all the restraint, yet he was afraid of going too far with Moon.

He knew this man hated him.

Rio remembered every ounce of his memory from his adult wolf form.

This man had even blocked him out from his very heart and soul, refusing to acknowledge his emotions.

What else could he offer other than leaving Moon in peace?

But even this peace came at a cost.

His dick was aching, and so was his heart.

It felt blocked, while his ice marrow kept pricking at his heart from suppressed emotion.

He knew why the moon hated him.

But what could he do?

Among them, Nox was emotional. If he went and chose to shift, they were afraid he would never be able to leave Moon on time and would stubbornly cling to him.

When Leo, Ugo, and Axe were already imprisoned in the dungeon for entangling with a witch and committing treason, only he and Nox had the chance to sneak out and dig through the mine to the waste water tunnel.

They needed to shift.

And shifting needs Moon.

Was he inhuman?

Sure he was.

He had a frost heart that was shrouded with ice marrow. He can suppress his feelings, and he can hide them.

Unlike Nox, he can make himself frozen and ignore his desire.

But that suppression has its limits.

If he really became soft and even hugged this man back, then how could he leave within their limited time?

He was afraid he would not be able to leave.

And if they didn’t leave on time, alpha would find out. He hated his incompetence. And he hated being this limp. He also hated himself from beginning to end.

So, he chose to block his desire and heart entirely. And just wholeheartedly focus on shifting.

He was selfish.

And he can’t deny it.

That was the only way they could even dream of escaping from such a big pack.

They didn’t even know if they could really shift the next day or if they really could pull off the plan. That was an utter gamble.

All spending on two witches.

One who was supposed to be their mate, yet they couldn’t trust.

The other they hated, yet they needed her elixir to shift and escape.

He knew too well, by their soul connection, that this moon was resisting him.

So he chose to suppress and block his heart again.

That was why he had been continuously going berserk, freezing everything around him and choosing to hide deep in the forest.

He had even attacked his own brothers a few times. After taking the pill, their sanity had returned a little, but from time to time, the madness still flared up.

But who would have known that this man would try to run off to the mountain and jump into a ravine?

And now he was even trying to "force himself" on him.

The sheer absurdity of it all kept Rio sane for a while.

Wasn’t it just like giving a starving elf meat as punishment?

Rio’s palm moved, and so did Moon’s waist. He thrust a few more times before releasing inside Rio.

They both groaned in pleasure.

Moon from releasing, and Rio from the sudden warmth.

His entire being was cold inside, but suddenly, a thin warmth spread throughout him, reaching every pore.

His eyes dilated.

For a moment, even his ice marrow stopped torturing him.

He looked at Moon in utter surprise, unable to hide it behind his cold aura.

Moon saw it too. A flash spread across his back.

’He... He just gave me a reaction! Fuck, this man is an utter bottom!’ he thought.

But the next moment proved him wrong.

As soon as Moon finished, Rio lifted his waist and pulled Moon’s dick out of his ass.

He instantly shoved his own dick into Moon and let out a high-pitched contented sigh.

"Ugh!"

This time, he didn’t try to press Moon down on all fours. Instead, he kept Moon on top of his torso and hugged him tightly.

"Unlock it. Let me cum."

He whimpered into Moon’s ear.

Moon also released his spiritual bead into the man’s tip, blocking it.

This was exactly what he wanted: the water essence, the ice essence.

Rio didn’t even thrust ten times before his knot swelled, and he poured out all his accumulated cum.

He growled, gnawed at Moon’s neck, and shivered hard.

Moon’s heart throbbed.