Chapter 52

Warning: contains rated content.

Zhou Bai was expressionless, Jian Ci could not read his mind, and all he could see was that the former wasn’t making a fuss. After giving it some thought, Jian Ci tried to sit up.

Zhou Bai made way and sat to the side, putting up a solemn stance of let’s see what you’re capable of.

Jian Ci hesitated for a while. Spreading his legs, he placed them on both sides of Zhou Bai and sat on his tummy. He then poured some lube on his palm, and carefully applied it onto Zhou Bai’s dick, messily fondling it.

It was impossible to not feel shameful, but the darkness was a perfect cover up. Jian Ci’s hands and feet were trembling, his face so hot that one could fry an egg on it, but he couldn’t see, and the other guy couldn’t see either; so they just went for it.

With much difficulty, Jian Ci stretched himself at the back, but just as he sat back down on Zhou Bai’s tummy from lack of strength, the male below could not hold back anymore. With a flip, Zhou Bai pinned him down again. “Your flirting is getting too much, if you tease me like this again I’ll fuck you to death,” he said, furious.

“Hm!” Suddenly laid down, Jian Ci’s vision was blurry, but a hand held the back of his head to prevent him from hitting the headboard.

Jian Ci did not know how to respond to Zhou Bai. It was clearly the latter’s idea to have Jian Ci do it himself, why was he being blamed now?

Turning angry from shame, Zhou Bai lowered himself and kissed him. Jian Ci’s skin was warm and delicate; as Zhou Bai planted a trail of kisses down his chest, waist and belly… it left a stream of wet marks. Even though he sounded brutal, his actions were gentle while helping Jian Ci expand.

Right before he entered, Zhou Bai gritted his teeth and declared, “You brought this upon yourself!”

Jian Ci was muddleheaded as he let out a moan, gripping tightly onto Zhou Bai’s shoulder, enduring the initial painful sensation.

Zhou Bai was enveloped comfortably yet unbearably, afraid of moving too vigorously at the beginning. After Jian Ci had gradually relaxed himself, only then he started to thrust.

“Ah… Mm…”

Not completely over the pain, Jian Ci sobbed softly as he was being thrusted into, increasing the ignition of Zhou Bai’s sexual desires. Zhou Bai gently increased his movements, layers and layers of pressure built up, setting off a shuddering orgasm between the couple.

“Mm mm, Mr. Zhou…” Jian Ci called out subconsciously. Zhou Bai remained silent, focusing on hitting that sensitive spot, causing Jian Ci to lose his mind.

Zhou Bai folded Jian Ci’s legs, letting their bodies stick closer together. He moved his hips quickly, akin to driving piles into the ground, not showing him any mercy. The sounds of skin slapping intensified, and the mixture of lubricant and semen continuously flowed in and out together with the movements of each thrust, spilling onto Zhou Bai’s abdomen and Jian Ci’s butt. It was a mess…

The pair tossed and turned the entire night, consuming a big load of their energy.

After Jian Ci released for the third time, he felt lethargic from the lack of energy.

Zhou Bai cleaned up for him, before hugging the tired boy to sleep. The look he always wore – knitted brows and seemingly always upset – gradually disappeared into a look of satisfaction.