His every glance, every movent, every tone, even the rhythm of his breath, gave him a special urge.
Everyone appreciates beauty.
He was too beautiful, so beautiful that it was impossible to resist!
After four hours in a bathroom like this, his skin had beco so white and rosy it seed as if water could drip from it.
Ling Yin extended his fingers, a deep gaze in his eyes, leisurely stroking him. Hua Hua initially intended to kick him away, but found himself enjoying the touch, even closing his eyes involuntarily. His passion was slow to ignite, and few could truly stir his desires, so when soone could provide him with such pleasure, he wouldn’t hold back as a man. He would simply follow his instincts, lost in blissful desire.
Then, when he lowered his head, he clearly saw the part of him at his waist harden.
Hua Hua let out soft murmurs, leaning back lazily. Since he couldn’t bite him, he lost so interest and decided to just enjoy being served for once, just like those two tis before.
Little did he know, Ling Yin would not let him have his way, pulling him closer once more. Their lips t, and his gaze was filled with affection: "Weren’t you supposed to teach how to kiss?"
As Ling Yin kissed him, he wrapped his arms around his waist and picked him up.
The bathroom temperature was too high, making his breathing sowhat difficult, hot and stifling, rather uncomfortable.
When Hua Hua returned to his hazy state, he found himself placed on a lounge chair on the balcony by Ling Yin.
The lounge chair was covered with soft fox fur, and lying on it, Hua Hua’s skin and the fur’s color seed to blend into one. Coupled with his lounging, confused posture, this image was deeply engraved in Ling Yin’s mind, etched so deeply... to the bone!
So beautiful, he dared not look away.
He thought in his mind to buy a few more of such fox fur blankets, to later spread them on the bed at ho, and have Hua Hua lie on them, he would definitely be unable to resist!
He pushed his pants down to his knees, then didn’t bother with it.
In the world of desire, only Hua Hua’s moanings remained as accompanint; his voice was beautiful too, full of magnetism, with a slight tremor. Is this person God’s most perfect creation? He could hardly find a flaw on Hua Hua, making every woman pale in comparison! No wonder he was raised as a girl when he was young!
When he was moved, the corners of his eyes slightly lifted, Ling Yin looked on, entranced, even stopping his hand’s actions. Hua Hua drowsily opened his eyes, his body riding the waves of desire, but then stuck midway, naturally unhappy. He lifted his leg and pinched Ling Yin with his toes, making his intentions more than clear.
Ling Yin chuckled a couple of tis but leisurely stood up, sitting down on the chair nearby, slowly laying back, being careful not to put pressure on the injury on his back.
His voice, annoyingly arrogant, as he patted his own thigh: "Hua Hua, co sit over here."
So high and mighty, perhaps not even realizing it himself, after all, he was a man used to commanding, but that unintentional display of dominance and aura, was enough to make Hua Hua lose sight.
He snorted, ignoring.
Pretentious jerk!
Being served by you is your honor!
Hua Hua sulkily thought!
"Hua Hua, co sit." Ling Yin coaxed gently.
In the midst of desire, Hua Hua was left hanging, his body unbearably uneasy. He moved a little on his own but it was nothing like the comfort Ling Yin provided, imdiately becoming furious, flustered, and exasperated: "Screw you, what are you trying to do?!"
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