Translator: @anhnguyen12332

And it continues...a total of 4000 words just for the scene, you guys...I'm tired out

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Seeing that Yuan Zong's gaze has become more accommodating, Xia Yao honestly thought he would stop. But to Xia Yao's surprise, his legs suddenly left the ground, his sensitive butt cheeks crashed against Yuan Zong's washboard abs, instantly making it ticklish from rubbing against "the bush". Xia Yao couldn't help but let out a forced growl.

"Are you crazy? That's enough..."

Yuan Zong leaned back against the bed's head-rest, hugging Xia Yao close. His two muscular thighs wrapped around Xia Yao from beneath, weighing down the younger man's legs, forcing it to open widely until the gap between two thighs was big enough to clearly observe what was in between, giving Yuan Zong a nose bleed. (It's a back against front position just so you're clear ;) )

Xia Yao's embarrassment engulfed him, "Can you not not do it like this?"

"I like seeing you be shy." Yuan Zong flicked his tongue over Xia Yao's neck.

Xia Yao's face turned beetroot red. He dodged left and right trying to escape Yuan Zong's tight grip while silently cursing, "pervert".

Yuan Zong ran his hands all over Xia Yao's milky sensitive skin, especially choosing the spots where he itches the most like the chest, stomach, waist. Finally, Yuan Zong's hand ceased at Xia Yao's inner thighs where they brushed back and forth with lust. It was callous on smooth skin, the perfect combination to heighten Xia Yao's pleasure.

Xia Yao growled in discomfort and tried to choke Yuan Zong but was captured instead.

"Ticklish?" Yuan Zong intentionally asked.

Xia Yao put on a torturous face while his tone hid a plea.

"Very..."

Yuan Zong's hands, instead of retreating, turned into a rake, lightly scratching Xia Yao's inner thighs; from his knee towards his pelvis, and then back the other way.

Upon being teased, Xia Yao's waist swayed from side to side in order to escape, however, the more he twist and turned, the more his little birdie rubbed against the "wild bushes" underneath, making his body heat up uncontrollably.

"I can't...it tickles... too much..."

Yuan Zong suckled Xia Yao's earlobe, "where is it too much?"

"Do you really need me to answer?" Xia Yao felt as if his whole face was on fire.

Yuan Zong wickedly teased, "I want to know."

Xia Yao choked on his words a bit before yelling, "Curse your grandpa!"

Having been cracked up by Xia Yao's embarrassment, Yuan Zong's hand couldn't help themselves from hungrily squeezing Xia Yao's chest while the other gripped his "little grandpa" (Xia Yao's birdie in other words), working perfectly in sync.

In the blink of an eye, waves of sensations rolled in, lighting up Xia Yao's yearning body. This position made him red with shyness for it was not much different from masturbating, just that it was Yuan Zong's hand instead of his own.

"You do this every night, don't you?" Yuan Zong pricked Xia Yao's weakness.

Red faced, Xia Yao replied, "Fuck off..."

"If the occasion arises, please do give me a front row seat to your one man show. I want to see how perverted you really are behind closed curtains?"

"You're the perverted one here... Ah ah...don't squeeze..."

Along with Xia Yao's moans, Yuan Zong's lower anatomy was already burning like of iron. He picked Xia Yao's body up and set it back down again, thereby revealing the long hidden member. Now, before their eyes were two Xiao Monsters together in one place. The fire of lust immediately exploded, breaking all barriers of gender and anything forbidden.

Yuan Zong forced Xia Yao's hand down to grab his member.

This is the first time Xia Yao has ever held another man's anatomy in his hand, of course not counting the times when Xuan Da Yu, Peng Ze, and him were playing around when they were young. Hear bubbled up within his chest as his hand wrapped itself around the monster erection. Xia Yao couldn't help but think: Can any thing compare itself to this massive oak?

Whilst lost in his thoughts, Yuan Zong was already pulling Xia Yao's hand to move along the oak tree.

"No, I..."

First time doing this kind of thing for a man, it's understandable if Xia Yao feels submissive.

Once Yuan Zong's manhood had come into contact with Xia Yao, it was burned with lust and Xia Yao had no chance to resist. Yuan Zong used one hand to control Xia Yao's movement, the other caressed those soft thighs, maintaining the same speed and rhythm.

After all, Xia Yao was still inexperienced, young and filled with carnal desires, thus, was unable to control himself completely. Everytime he wanted to come, Yuan Zong would always slow down to prevent it from happening.

"Um um... I want to come..."

Xia Yao moaned with a sob. Yuan Zong slightly kissed Xia Yao's lips to comfort him, the sensation as they pressed their lips together really immerged him. A burning heat seared Xia Yao's mouth

"There are things that you don't need to comprehend, just do what makes you feel comfortable. I won't force you, so please don't make difficulties on yourself, okay? I, myself, have never been afraid of anyone, but your behaviors lately have really scared me."

Xia Yao's chest suddenly heated up unintelligibly. The tip of his tounge which was initially wound up tight in his throat suddenly invaded Yuan Zong's mouth.

First time receiving an actual response, Yuan Zong felt like his eyes were going to pop. He was like a huge bear trying to escape, his wrist twisted with force, his waist moved forward uncontrollably, the giant mandhood in his hand rubbed itself against Xia Yao's ass crack.

Xia Yao's butt shook. The itchiness when his bottom was rubbed combined with the electricity between his legs created a burning heat and outburst.

"A a... no... ax..."

Two guns fired off at the same time. Unstoppable (shi bu ke dang).

Xia Yao persistently quaked within Yuan Zong's arms before finally sliding down face down onto the mattress, his butts soaked with sweat.

Luckily Yuan Zong was facing the other side. If not, he would probably get hard again.

Right when they were trying to ease their breaths, Xia Yao's mama knocked at the door.

"Son, what are you doing up at this time? It's already late?"

Xia Yao rapidly hurled the blanket over Yuan Zong's body, covering him up.

There was only the rushed breathing underneath the blanket.

After a long time, Xia Yao's mother's footsteps clacked on the floor, closely followed by the sound of door shutting in the next room. Xia Yao heaved a sigh of relief but didn't make a move to get out from under the duvet.

"Hey, let me ask you a question!" Xia Yao said.

"Be my guest."

"Are you really a virgin? You seem like an old hand."

Silence greeted Xia Yao before Yuan Zong's voice finally replied, "for a newbie like you, an half-skill would do."

"Hell!"

Xia Yao pulled all of Yuan Zong's blanket in a flash then rolled himself up into a cocoon, leaving Yuan Zong as naked in his birthday suit.

After a while, after not hearing any reaction from Yuan Zong, Xia Yao lost his patients and used a nonchalant attitude to ask, "You cold?"

It wasn't that Yuan Zong was cold, he really wasn't, but just to satisfy Xia Yao, he gave a light nod.

"Heh, if you want the blanket then you need to agree with me on one condition."

"What?"

Xia Yao faked a cough under his breath, "About tonight...Don't go round telling anybody, okay?!"

Yuan Zong shrugged as if to say yes.

"Alright then, I'll give you a small corner."

He threw some blanket space in Yuan Zong's direction, not even bothering to ponder why he didn't just ask Yuan Zong to put on his clothes and leave. And as innocent as day, Xia Yao closed his eyes. (Isn't Xia Yao just the cutest?! >_