64 – Still Hot

Chapter 64: Still Hot

The already small dressing room felt even more cramped once two adult men over 180 centimeters squeezed inside. The hot breath escaping between their lips felt as if it were being sucked instantly into the other’s lungs.

Having recently gone through a godawful experience, Xie Qingcheng had no desire to be trapped in a confined space with this pervert. He shoved He Yu’s hand away with all his might, glaring at him with a suppressed voice.

“Move.”

He Yu let go of him obediently and smiled, casting his eyes downward.

“Why stop me? Keep going. I’ll be watching.”

“I said move.”

“What’s the rush? Look at this. Your hair isn’t even dry yet.”

When He Yu touched Xie Qingcheng’s dripping hair with his fingertips, Xie Qingcheng brushed the hand away again.

Regardless, He Yu didn’t even blink as he [Read on Read BL Novels]moved his hand downward. His fingertips visit our sitepassed the wide-open shirt and touched the lean waist.

For a moment, a jolting sensation, like an electric shock, burned through his lower abdomen. Simultaneously, the memories of that night’s frenzy returned in full detail. He Yu looked down, staring at Xie Qingcheng’s waist and stomach. Unconsciously, the corners of his eyes reddened, and his voice cracked.

“This part is wet, too.”

Xie Qingcheng shuddered at the sudden touch on his waist.

However, as composure was his habit, he did not explode easily. Losing his reason and shouting was nothing more than a disgraceful display, so he kept his voice cold. It was a voice as sharp as a blade, as if he were about to slit He Yu’s throat.

“I told you to move.”

“Ah. If I move, what—are you going to go find that cop?”

“Cop…”

Xie Qingcheng started to respond, but trailed off as he realized the subject was Chen Man. It was a deeply insulting term to come from the mouth of an elegant reader like He Yu.

Of course, He Yu was only neat in appearance; in essence, he was a pure beast.

Xie Qingcheng narrowed his eyes.

“Have you been watching us?”

Us.

So, he intended to group himself and that guy together as ‘us’?

He Yu’s inner thoughts began to boil gloomily once more.

Past events flashed through his mind. Giving him a police uniform at the hospital, being the first to call when an accident happened… Would a normal man take such meticulous care of a man older than himself?

Is he blind? Does he actually eat at the same table and have cheerful conversations with a person like this, calling him a younger brother?

Anger choked his insides. Feeling stifled, He Yu glared at Xie Qingcheng and spoke through gritted teeth.

“Xie Qingcheng, you’re really stupid. That cop is just a black-hearted pervert. What do you want that bastard to do to you that you’re acting so friendly with him?”

Thinking He Yu was picking a fight for no reason, Xie Qingcheng didn’t back down, the veins in his neck popping.

“If you’re going to be twisted, don’t drag innocent people into [unauthorized copy]it; just be unauthorized copytwisted by yourself. [unauthorized copy]What kind of bullshit is that?”

At those words, lava boiled deep within He Yu’s chest. His narrowed eyes betrayed no emotion.

“Bullshit? If it weren’t for me, you would have been kissed by that bastard just now. And you would’ve just slept through it, oblivious. I saw it clearly from behind—”

“Are you crazy, He Yu!”

Xie Qingcheng was now furious to the core.

“That boy kissed me? Do you even know how old Chen Man is? There’s a limit to delusions! Do you think everyone in the world is a lunatic like you?”

“Do you like that cop that much?”

Xie Qingcheng gritted his teeth, spitting out every word.

“The modern Chinese dictionary actually contains the word ‘friend’.”

“Friend? What kind of friends are this affectionate? Taking time off specifically to come watch a drama together, taking off clothes to cover you because it’s cold. If you have a head, use it to think!”

Seeing Xie Qingcheng’s disbelief, He Yu felt his head spin with rage.

“That cop likes you, Teacher!”

“Will you stop with the bullshit?”

Xie Qingcheng snapped.

“That boy is different from you.”

“Different from me? Right, Officer Chen is bright, kind, and obedient, unlike me. Is that why you like him?”

“I have nothing to say to you.”

Not wanting to waste time on a madman, Xie Qingcheng tried to storm out.

He Yu blocked him, and a physical struggle began in the narrow space.

He Yu pinned down the man who had kept him awake for nights. In the process, he took a proper hit to the face, but he endured the pain and grabbed Xie Qingcheng’s chin. He forced his head to turn to face him and pressed him relentlessly.

“If you don’t like [visit our site]him, keep your distance from that cop. [stolen content]He’s not a sane guy anyway!”

“Are you truly insane, He Yu? What business is it of yours who I keep my distance from? Who do you think you are?”

The moment those words were spoken, He Yu’s face sank into an expressionless mask. His eerie, blank face made it impossible to read his intentions. He stared at Xie Qingcheng for a moment, then suddenly smirked. It was a gloomy smile, as if he had lost his mind.

“…You really are in menopause. Your forgetfulness is severe.”

As he spoke, He Yu abruptly thrust his phone in front of Xie Qingcheng. The absurd night he had been tormented by filled Xie Qingcheng’s vision.

Only when his blurred vision focused did he realize that a photo of himself was on the screen. It was a photo of only his upper body, but the hickeys on his neck and collarbone hinted at how intense that night had been. A shameful and explicit desire seemed to pierce through the screen. In a single second, Xie Qingcheng recognized that this photo was taken that night.

A photo taken immediately after he and He Yu had sex.

Xie Qingcheng’s head rang. A tinnitus echoed in his ears.

As hot rage rushed to his brain, Xie Qingcheng’s pale face instantly flushed red. The color spread from the corners of his eyes to beneath his ears. When he tried to snatch the phone, He Yu moved his hand away as if he had expected it and pushed him back forcefully.

“…What the hell is this!”

As Xie Qingcheng gritted his teeth, his jaw jutted out. It looked as if his molars might break.

“Originally, I just took it as a memento…”

Clutching Xie Qingcheng’s soft, black hair, He Yu forced him to look at the criminal evidence remaining on the phone.

Then, he stared at Xie Qingcheng for a long time with eyes that had settled into a quiet stillness before continuing.

“Looking at it now, the real purpose was a medicine to treat your Alzheimer’s, Teacher.”

“…”

“You forgot who I am and what happened that night. But the moment you saw this photo, you remembered exactly who it was that happily fucked a divorced man who had been alone for a long time. Where else could you find a medicine more effective than this?”

“…”

“Qingcheng-hyung, can you recognize who I am now?”

At the young man’s words and the phone screen, Xie Qingcheng’s eyes turned blood-red. He had been through many things, but he had never encountered such a beast-like opponent. He didn’t even know how to overcome this. He wanted to turn his head away, but a violent and determined grip held his hair and wouldn’t let go. Forced to lock eyes with He Yu, Xie Qingcheng finally closed his eyes in frustration. His lowered eyelashes trembled slightly.

“He… Yu…”

“Yes, keep calling my name. I like the sound of it.”

At those words, Xie Qingcheng snapped his eyes open. The expression revealed was nothing short of ferocious.

“Are you gay?”

He Yu instinctively countered.

“I’m not.”

“Fuck, if you’re not gay, stop this fucking shit! What more do you want? Even if you were hurt and shocked because of me, by now we’ve both been screwed equally! Please just fuck off, okay? Get lost!”

With a face pale with horror, Xie Qingcheng pushed He Yu’s chest and shoved his hand away with all his might, regardless of whether his hair was being ripped. Then, without even thinking to gather his clothes, he reflexively turned around.

The moment he faced the velvet curtain of the dressing room, a hand reached out from behind, blocked his path, and ruthlessly yanked the curtain shut.

In the midst of this, the motion-sensor light, adapted to the human body, suddenly went out. The dressing room, where not a single ray of sunlight entered, turned pitch black like the lair of an evil dragon. Only the young man’s low breathing could be heard in the darkness. He Yu approached Xie Qingcheng with eyes gleaming like a wolf and slowly moved his hand downward.

Click.

The metallic sound of the curtain lock snapping shut echoed beside Xie Qingcheng’s waist. It was a small but equally chilling sound.

“If it were up to me, I’d want to stop this fucking shit too, you know?”

He Yu narrowed his eyes. Now, the only light source was the makeup lighting embedded around the mirror.

The cold-toned lights illuminated the two men pressed tightly against the mirror.

Xie Qingcheng unconsciously swallowed hard, standing pinned against the cold glass.

“He Yu, move this instant.”

He Yu ignored him and said something else.

“Xie Qingcheng. You know, I’m so hot.”

“…”

“Do you know how hot I’ve been lately? Like someone suffering from heatstroke.”

Perhaps it was because the atmosphere had been set by the lights going out. Heat could be felt in He Yu’s low, sunken voice. He looked as if he were on the verge of losing his reason, boiling over with fever.

“What about you, Teacher?”

“…”

“Xie Qingcheng, aren’t you hot at all?”

Simultaneously, He Yu gripped Xie Qingcheng’s waist firmly, pulled him into an embrace, and slammed him against the dressing room mirror. Then, while caressing the firm upper body that was half-stripped of its shirt with his palm, he pressed his own upper body against him. The moment he felt the man’s hot skin, a low groan escaped from deep within He Yu’s throat.

It felt as if the erotic dream he had chased for several nights had been realized in an instant. He wondered if this was how a dying traveler felt when they finally drank their fill of water.

Right and wrong didn’t matter.

Generally, men—especially young men—when blinded by desire, are driven by hormones. Reason scatters like grains of sand.

In the darkness, he clung to Xie Qingcheng like a madman. The possessiveness triggered by seeing Chen Man and the physical longing he had suppressed burned out the fuses in his mind.

Pressing his body even closer, he lowered his head [unauthorized copy]and whispered, [unauthorized copy]rubbing his cheek against the side of Xie Qingcheng’s neck.

“Xie Qingcheng, I’m so hot. Please solve this for me.”

In this chilly late autumn weather, just how much was his blood boiling for him to feel this kind of heat?

Inside the dressing room where only the mirror lights glowed dimly, He Yu finally won the physical struggle and grabbed Xie Qingcheng’s belt buckle. When the clear metallic sound rang out, Xie Qingcheng’s expression changed abruptly. The terrible nightmare that had made him wake up in a cold sweat for weeks returned.

He twisted He Yu’s hand, fighting to defend his belt.

“Let go.”

Of course, He Yu didn’t budge. The gaze and gestures of the young man persistently pulling the belt were tinged with madness. He muttered vacantly, as if talking to himself or issuing a threat.

“Just do it once.”

“You bastard, do you think I’m some massage parlor employee? Get lost, you prick! Get your hands off me!”

“Xie Qingcheng…”

Gripping He Yu’s wrist in a contest of strength, Xie Qingcheng grit his teeth.

“He Yu, I’m sorry, but I didn’t drink that fucking alcohol today. Do you still need your fingers? If you don’t, I’ll fucking break every single one of them. This is my final warning. Let go!”

Even hearing this, He Yu stared intently into Xie Qingcheng’s eyes. Being so close, the breath one exhaled was sucked into the other’s mouth. It was a distance so precarious that their pupils almost touched.

How could there be such flames blazing in those eyes? He looked ready to turn his opponent into ashes.

He Yu, looking at Xie Qingcheng, burst into a brief laugh and then suddenly turned serious. Then, with an expressionless face, he dragged Xie Qingcheng toward the wall. Even as the enraged Xie Qingcheng poured out curses, He Yu let them go in one ear and out the other, pinning Xie Qingcheng completely against the wall.

Of course, Xie Qingcheng was not the type to just take it helplessly. Driven by fury, he struggled to turn toward He Yu and swung his fist. The two fought like beasts in the narrow dressing room. They brawled with heavy force, harboring flames in their hearts as if they had met an eternal enemy. Such ruthless violence.

He Yu felt even more conflicted as the violence he had suppressed for so long finally erupted. In truth, just having sex with Xie Qingcheng last time had dealt him a massive blow. Even while thinking it was wrong, he couldn’t stop the abnormal desire for Xie Qingcheng from that day on.

Though he couldn’t convince himself, he became addicted to that desire. He sank into self-loathing and ecstasy, inhaling the drug in secret.

Clearly, at first, He Yu was the one who avoided Xie Qingcheng with more disgust than anyone. Yet, after just one time having sex, He Yu was also the one who kept trying to cling to this man, like someone suffering from dehydration.

As time passed, he wanted him as if he would die. Like a growing boy, no matter how much he ate, he was hungry; no matter how much he had, it wasn’t enough.

Blood seeped from the corner of his mouth where he had been hit by Xie Qingcheng’s fist. He Yu thought that blood tasted very sweet. With bloodshot eyes, he distorted his lips into a wide smile. Then, he grabbed Xie Qingcheng’s hair stolen contentand pulled [stolen content]him back just as he was trying to leave. A fist flew in, painful enough to break a rib, but He Yu stubbornly held onto him and kissed him.

A violent yet quiet physical battle ensued. Simultaneously, the stifling feeling in He Yu’s heart was cleared.

In that moment, he reached a great realization. It wasn’t as if he had lost his chastity, so why had he blocked Xie Qingcheng after that night? He resented himself for realizing this so late. If he had come to him like this sooner, Chen Man wouldn’t have had the chance to pester him. In the first place, Xie Qingcheng would have been exhausted from dealing with him every day. In the lab, on the sports field late at night, in the classroom after lectures…

I wasted so many nights torturing myself for nothing.

Perhaps because both had taken hits, the physical fight eventually ceased. From the brutal punching, He Yu’s lip was split, and Xie Qingcheng’s wrists were mottled with finger marks.

Xie Qingcheng spoke in a cracked voice.

“I won’t even show my face before you from now on, so destroy those disgusting thoughts! It’s nauseating for me, and for you too!”

“I don’t want to,” He Yu countered. His voice was beyond malicious; it was almost coquettish. “I can’t do that.”

“…”

“Xie Qingcheng, people change.”

Xie Qingcheng suddenly felt uneasy.

“…What do you mean?”

“I just realized that I think it would be fine to keep this kind of relationship going.”

“…”

Xie Qingcheng’s pupils suddenly dilated. He had seen He Yu have outbursts many times, but he had never felt this kind of terror before.

As He Yu continued to speak, his face was both paranoid and serene. His gaze, as if speaking of something obvious, was so calm that there was no room for negotiation.

“Teacher, you remember I was dumped recently, right? People who’ve just been dumped want to die if they have no one to lean on. Since it’s come to this, just take care of me with your body. So I don’t commit suicide because of a sickness of the heart. And you have sexual anhedonia, don’t you? Who knows if I can cure that for you. This isn’t a losing deal; it’s fair. I’m even young. Neither of you were young when you married Li Ruoqiu. The feeling of sex is bound to be different. Use me for that as well. Yes?”

Muttering, He Yu pressed his body close. At the hot body temperature of the young man, goosebumps broke out all over Xie Qingcheng’s body. The feeling of being touched forcibly made him feel like he might vomit. Soon, He Yu forced him to turn toward the mirror.

“If the treatment is tricky, I won’t charge you.”

This was a ‘play’ Xie Qingcheng had never imagined. Forcing him to see his naked body in the mirror—He Yu was truly a master of the craft.

Soon, a hot and hard body pressed visit our siteagainst his tailbone. A [visit our site]terror that struck directly [stolen content]at his scalp was felt through a single layer of clothing.

The young man embraced him from behind. In a dark dressing room behind a theater bustling with crowds, where no actors from the drama were present, he was pinning Xie Qingcheng down. While reflecting an absurd madness in the mirror, he forced Xie Qingcheng to watch the sight of their two bodies intertwining.

Xie Qingcheng’s voice trembled.

“Fuck, do you actually intend to take money?”

“If your financial situation is difficult, we can go pro bono.”

In this situation, He Yu leisurely cracked jokes. Holding Xie Qingcheng’s waist firmly and kissing his ear, he looked at the man in the mirror, who was going mad with shame and anger, and spoke.

“Instead of payment… I ask for your cooperation. Teacher, let’s treat each other. Yes?”

Having finished speaking, He Yu grabbed Xie Qingcheng’s cheek, turned him, and kissed him abruptly. A violent kiss like this had been exchanged ten days ago. During the time Xie Qingcheng had avoided him, He Yu had repeated the same kiss in his dreams.

The silhouettes of Xie Xue, Lu Zishu, and Chen Man flashed before He Yu’s eyes. He wondered if this was what true pleasure felt like. The pleasure of shattering everyone’s image into pieces on the floor.

The pleasure of trampling everyone, taking revenge on everyone, and hurting everyone.

He didn’t care at all that Xie Qingcheng was [stolen content]biting his lip. [unauthorized copy]The smell of blood? He loved the taste of blood more than anything.

Xie Qingcheng grit his teeth.

“Go ahead and try.”

“Yes, I will.”

With a quiet smile, He Yu wrapped his arm around Xie Qingcheng’s neck and entwined their lips. Then, he spoke tenderly to Xie Qingcheng, whose neck felt as if it were on the verge of snapping.

“There’s nothing stopping me.”

He grew more brazen by the second.

“But I can’t force someone who says they hate it, so if you’re against it, well, that’s fine. But… even if it’s just a face sleeping normally, aren’t you curious about what Xie Xue would ask if she saw that photo?”

“…!”

“If Xie Xue asks me how I managed to take a photo of her brother sleeping, aren’t you curious about how I’ll answer?”

“He Yu, you…!”

Kissing Xie Qingcheng’s pale ear, He Yu let out a low, vibrating laugh.

“You know better than anyone that when I go crazy, I’ll say and do anything.”

His fingers slid down silently, covering the cold belt buckle once more.

He felt Xie Qingcheng’s waist tense up instantly. As expected, Xie Qingcheng grabbed He Yu’s hand to stop him.

He Yu’s eyes sank into a dark depth. His expression turned solemn as he spoke.

“Xie Qingcheng, you’d better think carefully.”

“….”

“I’m not the He Yu you know right now. You people have twisted my mood so much that there’s nothing I won’t do. You decide. Do you want to do something pleasant with me, or do you want me to tell Xie Xue every single detail of how we had sex last time? I’ll tell her everything—how thin your waist is, how many moles are on your shoulder—and I’ll even attach photos. Then you won’t be able to explain anything. Think it over.”

Having finished his threat, He Yu waited leisurely for Xie Qingcheng’s answer.

The man guarded his trouser buckle with trembling hands. For a long time, no answer came.

He Yu’s expression flattened before he let out a cold sneer. He knew he held Xie Qingcheng’s most fatal weakness.

A macho man like Xie Qingcheng tended to value his pride as a man more than his own life.

Regardless, that accident had happened without anyone knowing. The first time is always the hardest, but once the conditions are right, a second or third time isn’t difficult. If he played the events of the club as his trump card, Xie Qingcheng wouldn’t be able to act out recklessly for a while.

Rather than losing face in front of others, especially his sister, he would choose to be humiliated in secret. Xie Qingcheng would undoubtedly choose this path.

As that conviction took hold, the corners of He Yu’s mouth curled up. Sliding one hand inside Xie Qingcheng’s open shirt, He Yu reached forward with his other hand and gently enveloped Xie Qingcheng’s hand.

His large hand gripped Xie Qingcheng’s fingers and moved them. Xie Qingcheng was forced to follow He Yu’s lead, undoing his belt and slowly unbuckling it.

The air in the dressing room grew as hot as if it had caught fire at the sight of their movements in the mirror.

With a click, the cold belt buckle wrapping the suit trousers came undone.

The youth pressed his lips firmly against the back of the man’s neck and let out a satisfied sigh.

He curled his fingers, gently tracing the cold contour of Xie Qingcheng’s face. [unauthorized copy]Then, closing his eyes, he rubbed his nose against the cheek. With a tender gesture, like unauthorized copya dog clinging to its owner, yet carrying a chilling threat, he spoke softly.

“Yes, you should have been like this from the start… Mr. Xie, be a good boy and listen to me now.”

Perhaps it was because the dressing room was too cramped. As he undid the waistband of Xie Qingcheng’s trousers and slid his hand inside, the heat of the small space surged, as if it would melt the two of them into mud and fuse them into one.

While fiddling with Xie Qingcheng’s briefs, He Yu turned his head, took the earlobe in his mouth, and rolled it with the tip of his tongue. At the wet, squelching sound penetrating his ear, Xie Qingcheng felt a shiver run down his spine.

The youth, who was a homophobe, found that when faced with this actual situation, desperation outweighed repulsion. He felt a slight sense of disgust when he felt the male organ through a single layer of briefs, but the moment he saw the flustered and humiliated flush spreading across Xie Qingcheng’s cheeks, that repulsion vanished like smoke, pushed aside by excitement.

He Yu did not stop and continued to stimulate Xie Qingcheng’s organ.

The touch was partly fueled by resentment.

Over the past few days, he had masturbated dozens of times using Xie Qingcheng as a fantasy.

Originally, he had taken the photos to witness Xie Qingcheng’s disgrace, but in the end, he was the one acting disgracefully in secret while looking at those photos.

He Yu felt he had lost too much. Xie Qingcheng was a divorcee with experience having sex with women. Therefore, he didn’t spend his days and nights recalling or longing for that night like He Yu did.

Xie Qingcheng was simply indifferent. He didn’t want He Yu at all.

These thoughts sank He Yu’s heart into a gloomy place. He bit Xie Qingcheng’s ear even more viciously. He kneaded Xie Qingcheng’s organ with blatant touches, and not satisfied with that, he stripped the briefs off entirely.

At that, Xie Qingcheng hurriedly tried to look back.

Of course, He Yu did not allow that movement. Pushing Xie Qingcheng to face the mirror properly, he whispered while kneading the flesh in his hand.

“Stay still. Don’t move and look forward.”

“….”

The image in the mirror was more obscene than Xie Qingcheng had expected.

He Yu stood behind him, kneading Xie Qingcheng’s unresponsive organ. With his other hand, he pressed down firmly on Xie Qingcheng’s chin. Due to the rough grip, Xie Qingcheng’s head was tilted far back.

He Yu himself stared intently into the mirror. His gaze was as if he were watching an erotic dream from the previous night.

He placed his canine against Xie Qingcheng’s neck and opened his mouth. Every time he spoke, the tip of the tooth lightly scratched the skin.

“Quite a sight, isn’t it?”

“He Yu… you can do whatever you want, just don’t make a scene here…”

Realizing that resisting was useless, Xie Qingcheng, cornered and with red rims around his eyes, tried to speak calmly.

However, like a predator catching the scent of blood, He Yu caught the minute tremor in Xie Qingcheng’s voice.

The hand that had been gripping the chin moved down to wrap around his neck. The youth buried his face in the nape of Xie Qingcheng’s neck and took a deep breath as if inhaling a drug. With his eyes cast down, he kneaded Xie Qingcheng’s chest with blatant touches and pulled him closer into his embrace.

Then, he lifted his pitch-black eyes and looked into the mirror.

A ghost-like madness dwelled in those eyes.

“Make a scene?”

His voice was gloomily hushed.

“Professor, this is sex. Do I really have to teach a thirty-two-year-old divorcee something like this?”

As Xie Qingcheng tried to turn his head again out of shame, He Yu used his weight to press him [stolen content]stolen contentagainst the stolen contentmirror. Thanks to that, Xie Qingcheng was forced to clearly witness this obscene sight.

He Yu’s hand gripped the man’s organ and moved in a piston-like motion. Despite this, that handsome and clean-looking thing showed no reaction.

The youth became even more frustrated.

He himself was so erect it was almost painful, and the front of his underwear was slightly damp.

And yet, Xie Qingcheng had no reaction.

An uncontrollable anger spread through He Yu’s eyes. He no longer wanted to care about Xie Qingcheng’s pleasure. Who does he think is trying to “cure” him here?

What does it matter if Xie Qingcheng doesn’t feel it? As long as I feel good.

Irritated, He Yu turned Xie Qingcheng around, pushed his back against the cold mirror, and stared closely into those peach blossom eyes.

“Xie Qingcheng, you really are sexually insensitive. Is it possible to be this limp just because you didn’t take an aphrodisiac?”

At those words, Xie Qingcheng grit his teeth.

“…Would a normal man get hard for stolen contentanother [unauthorized copy]man? Read on Read BL NovelsMaybe if it’s a crazy bastard like you.”

The words ‘crazy bastard’ sometimes acted as a trigger for He Yu.

So, as soon as Xie Qingcheng said it, He Yu slapped his cheek and grabbed his shoulder, roughly pushing him down.

“Get on your knees and unzip me with your mouth.”

Just being demanded to have sex was his limit. If the other person tried to insult him just because he was angry, Xie Qingcheng couldn’t just take it obediently.

Even as he stumbled under He Yu’s touch, Xie Qingcheng managed to stay standing and raised his voice.

“This fucking brat has quite a dream, doesn’t he?”

He Yu’s eyes flashed coldly as he glared at Xie Qingcheng.

He admitted that he was a pervert. It was true that seeing Xie Qingcheng like this made him more excited.

He hadn’t put much strength into the slap just now. His hand had simply moved reflexively because his imperial scale had been touched by the words ‘crazy bastard.’ Of course, it was an act with a spoonful of violent sexual preference that he himself wasn’t aware of.

Looking at Xie Qingcheng, He Yu unconsciously raised his stolen contenthand and stroked the cheek he had just slapped. visit our siteThen, he pressed his lips to the skin and kissed it lightly.

Kissing Xie Qingcheng’s cheek, he whispered.

“I told you to listen. You’re being stubborn again.”

He Yu pressed down on Xie Qingcheng’s shoulder again.

This was Xie Qingcheng’s last line of defense. Faint muscles bulged over Xie Qingcheng’s body. As he braced himself with strength, He Yu couldn’t force him to his knees.

He Yu scoffed at this situation.

“You’re really too much… We’re going to have sex anyway, so what does it matter? I just served you, too.”

“Served?”

Xie Qingcheng’s eyes turned red.

“It was just disgusting.”

“….”

The lips that had been kissing the cheek like a peck slowly moved sideways and rubbed against Xie Qingcheng’s lips.

“Mm… then let’s make it even more disgusting.”

He didn’t want to force Xie Qingcheng to his knees and make him perform fellatio by sheer power. Forcing him would only waste physical energy. Wasting stamina before getting to the main point was meaningless. Having decided this, He Yu pulled Xie Qingcheng’s hand. His large hand wrapped around the back of Xie Qingcheng’s hand and moved downward. He used Xie Qingcheng’s fingers to lower his zipper and pull down his briefs. As the massive organ sprang out above the band, he pressed Xie Qingcheng’s stiffened hand against it, stroking the organ as if masturbating.

He Yu’s organ was erect to a frightening degree of heat. Veins bulged menacingly along the shaft, and a clear liquid beaded at the tip. He guided Xie Qingcheng’s hand to grope the penis emitting a humid heat.

At that moment, Xie Qingcheng involuntarily trembled.

The man was rational and cool-headed. No matter how much fear he felt, he didn’t let out even a small breath carelessly.

But he couldn’t hide the trembling.

He Yu felt good at that reaction. While controlling the hand with strength so that Xie Qingcheng wouldn’t grip his organ too painfully, he lowered his head, found Xie Qingcheng’s trembling lips, and kissed him stickily. As their tongues mingled, a squelching sound escaped. Their breathing grew ragged in tandem.

Thus, he continued to kiss while masturbating with the help of Xie Qingcheng’s hand, pressing him against the mirror. Only when the mirror had turned foggy from their heat did their lips finally part.

Like a psychopath with mental issues, He Yu’s kiss was [visit our site]violent. Furthermore, Xie Qingcheng was not the type to be passively victimized. For that reason, when the kiss ended, both of unauthorized copytheir lips were slightly torn. Xie Qingcheng even had blood pooling at the corner of his mouth.

After a moment of silence, He Yu lowered his head again, stuck out his soft tongue, and licked the blood. Then, he kissed deeply, as if intending to steal all the air from the other’s lungs.

While masturbating with Xie Qingcheng’s hand, he tilted his head and mingled tongues with him. Then, he moved his lips to the ear and kissed the side of the neck. He even sank his white canines into the skin like a vampire.

After nibbling on the neck for a while, He Yu suddenly straightened up, swallowed hard, and grabbed both of Xie Qingcheng’s wrists with one hand, pinning them above his head and bringing his face close.

“Your hand technique is great, Professor. It feels good. Look at how hard I am.”

He Yu pressed his hot organ against Xie Qingcheng’s lower abdomen and rubbed it in a piston-like motion.

“Can you feel it?”

While rubbing his organ against Xie Qingcheng’s stomach, He Yu whispered into the ear before him.

“I’m going to force it in here later.”

“…”

Xie Qingcheng’s eyes were visit our sitebloodshot. [stolen content][stolen content]Despite the surging anger, he didn’t want to say anything.

He had tried violent resistance in the past.

Of course, it had been useless.

In that case, it was better to ignore this shameless person.

With his eyes half-closed, He Yu rubbed his nose against Xie Qingcheng’s cheek, then turned Xie Qingcheng to face the mirror and stood behind him in a back-hug, stimulating the pale nipples with his fingertips. His two large hands erotically groped the man’s waist and buttocks. Then, he pressed the impressively sized organ—which he had masturbated with using Xie Qingcheng’s hand—between the man’s buttocks and rubbed it.

The sticky organ twitched with anticipation.

“Professor Xie…”

The moment the low voice flowed out, a hot breath brushed against Xie Qingcheng’s skin.

“I’ve been wondering…”

The voice, flickering like a faint electric current, made his whole body tingle.

“Did it feel good to unauthorized copybe fucked by me that night? Have you thought about the sex we Read on Read BL Novelshad that night again later?”

“….”

“Yes?”

“….”

“Answer me.”

By this point, anger had risen to the top of his head. Xie Qingcheng glared at He Yu and grit his teeth.

“I’ve thought about how much of a piece of trash you are. What kind of confidence does a brat who doesn’t even know how to have sex have to ask a question like that?”

Sure enough, He Yu’s gaze darkened.

“And how good are you? You and your ex-wife must have been like that at first, too, right?”

“Do you think everyone in the world is like you… He Yu, ugh…!”

Only after finishing the question did visit our siteHe Yu realize [Read on Read BL Novels]he [stolen content]didn’t actually want to hear the answer.

He didn’t want to hear how Xie Qingcheng had sex with a woman in the past. Just the thought of it made his stomach churn.

His mood soured, and he bit hard into the bulging vein in Xie Qingcheng’s neck and licked it with the tip of his tongue.

The lips, moving from the side of the neck to the back, stopped on a red mole located on the nape.

As he pressed his lips against that mole, Xie Qingcheng’s body flinched as if a fatal weakness had been struck.

“Regardless of what you say, you came all over while being fucked by me that night. You lay prone under me and soaked the bed sheets… It doesn’t make sense for someone with the memory of a professor to forget that day. I can fuck your ass to make you feel good, but I wonder how Li Ruoqiu was.”

At these words, Xie Qingcheng flared up.

“What the fuck do you mean ‘how’! Speak some sense! My ex-wife is a woman! Do you think she’s like a pervert like you…!”

Xie Qingcheng didn’t hold back and poured out curses. It was exactly the reaction He Yu had expected.

What did it matter?

He didn’t care what Xie Qingcheng babbled. He Yu was [unauthorized copy]simply in a hurry. He wanted to hear that husky moan that Xie Qingcheng [unauthorized copy]had let out like a cough when he Read on Read BL Novelshad suddenly inserted himself while the man was defenseless that night.

Regardless of gender, He Yu intended to make it clear to Xie Qingcheng that he was the only one who could provide such pleasure.

The man known as Xie Qingcheng was too old-fashioned. He was so cold that he didn’t know how to play and didn’t want to. Any woman would lose their energy having sex with a man like this. A man who shows no passion in bed inevitably makes a woman feel discouraged.

But if you forcibly suppress such a person, the initiative passes into someone else’s hands. As a man, He Yu could pursue pleasure without holding back. He was the only one who could drag Xie Qingcheng down into the abyss of lust.

After kissing densely for a long time, sweeping the inside of the other’s mouth with a hot, wet tongue, He Yu found the entrance that had been making him anxious and slowly inserted a finger.

The finger that split the inner wall was not very gentle. Perhaps because he was in a hurry, the finger began to widen the inside, poking around roughly as if having intercourse.

He had excellent learning and memory skills. Thanks to that, he remembered exactly what went wrong and what was stimulating during the last sex. Now was the time to start fresh and review with Xie Qingcheng.

Even in his haste, he didn’t forget to squeeze hand cream from the tube on the dressing table onto his finger. The tight hole began to get wet with the help of the hand cream. The youth gradually widened the man’s underside. Once the inner wall, which had been narrow enough to grip the finger, loosened to some extent, his patience ran out. He pulled out his finger, aimed his organ at the entrance, and slapped Xie Qingcheng’s buttocks with one hand.

Smack, a harsh friction sound echoed.

The youth’s voice grew even lower and hushed.

“Relax. I’m going in now.”

“Can’t you stop with the fucking play-by-play?”

When Xie Qingcheng snapped back, He Yu pinched his waist painfully.

“Can’t you use some nicer words, Teacher? Let’s see if you can keep this up once we actually start having sex.”

He Yu stroked his throbbing, erect member a couple of times as if masturbating, then pressed the tip against the folds of the tightened hole and slowly began to force it in.

Even though only the glans had entered, a ragged breath escaped. He Yu’s eyes glistened darkly. The intense pleasure of that night surged back through his entire body. He felt the inner walls contracting mercilessly, trying to reject him. As he forced his way through, the soft mucous membrane finally wrapped around him, squeezing him. The pleasure of the previous night—the feeling of ramming and crushing into that hole—which he had imagined countless times over the last few days, returned in an instant.

Breathing heavily with satisfaction, he wrapped one arm firmly around Xie Qingcheng’s waist, trapping him between himself and the mirror. As the pleasure intensified, veins bulged in his forearms.

Conversely, the veins in Xie Qingcheng’s neck stood out, unable to withstand the distress. He clenched his teeth and swallowed his voice. His forehead was drenched in sweat.

The wicked brat might be satisfied by recreating their first night, but Xie Qingcheng was not. Whether it was that night or now, the proud, macho Xie Qingcheng was the one pinned beneath. Even with only the glans inserted, every muscle in his body stiffened. A shameful flush spread beneath his ice-white skin. He pressed his hands hard against the mirror. Sweat, flowing like a melting glacier, trapped him in a vague, humid haze.

He Yu continued to slowly force his member in, which had only been partially inserted. Since both He Yu and Xie Qingcheng were tense, the insertion had to be slow and deep. The embarrassing scene, stretched out like slow motion, was reflected clearly in the mirror.

Even though the sex had begun, He Yu was still impatient. By the unauthorized copytime he was halfway in, any intention to be considerate of Xie Qingcheng [visit our site]vanished. Losing his reason, he abruptly began to move his hips.

Soon, a muffled, choked moan broke out.

It was a sudden and violent insertion. Simultaneously, the young man’s patience completely ran out. He felt like he was going crazy with thirst. He had masturbated numerous times using photos of Xie Qingcheng as accompaniment. The more he did, the more he craved Xie Qingcheng’s body. Just rubbing himself against the blanket had been enough to bring him to the brink of ejaculation. Now, as he rammed his member halfway into that narrow hole, a pleasure like an electric shock surged through him. He had reached his limit. He Yu shoved his member all the way to the root into the man’s entrance.

At the sudden intrusion and pain, Xie Qingcheng clenched his teeth, pressed against the mirror. Unlike that first night, he wasn’t completely defenseless, so he managed to swallow his moans. Of course, he couldn’t suppress the violent trembling of his body.

Having inserted himself deeply, He Yu hugged Xie Qingcheng tightly. His voice was a wrecked, cracked mess.

“Hyung, you’re sweating so much. You’re so hot inside, too. Look, you’re gripping me so tight. It’s really hot. You’re completely soaked…”

Xie Qingcheng struggled desperately to keep his voice in. It felt as if his cold rationality had been ripped apart by this burning intrusion. The skin across his entire body flushed deep red. It felt as if the nightmare reenacted before his eyes was dragging him back down into the mire of that night.

On the other hand, for He Yu, the erotic dream he had last night was unfolding before him. He breathed heavily, rubbing deep into the humid, tightening inner walls. His black eyes burned with heat and desire.

He Yu’s lips, buried in the nape of Xie Qingcheng’s neck, gradually moved down to kiss the upper collarbone, the shoulders, and the trembling shoulder blades frantically.

Then, he took a deep breath.

“Xie Qingcheng… why do you… smell so good?”

Xie Qingcheng replied with a voice even more cracked than He Yu’s, his eyes reddened.

“Good my ass, do you have rhinitis or something…?”

Intoxicated by pleasure, the young man ignored the sarcasm and continued to kiss the shoulder blades repeatedly without a word.

“You smell good.”

Like someone who had suffered from thirst for a long time and finally drank water, the young man was swept over by a feeling of sheer exhilaration. The return of the pleasure sent shivers down his spine.

He readjusted his hold on Xie Qingcheng and crushed into the inner walls forcefully once more.

As He Yu moved, Xie Qingcheng felt like he was dying. Since he was sober and hadn’t taken any aphrodisiacs, the humiliation of being spread open was vivid. More than that, the fact that He Yu had lost his reason was the most terrifying part. Since he had come and rammed himself in without a condom, their bare skin was in direct contact.

He Yu was conscious of this fact, which only excited him further. Like clumsy young men who have just awakened to their sexuality, He Yu instinctively sought out the deep, hot place, shoving himself in and pumping violently while panting heavily.

The temperature in the dressing room soared like a hot oven. It felt as if everything inside would melt away instantly.

He Yu’s pace of sex was erratic. When his hips [unauthorized copy]slowed down, he would pull his visit our sitemember out almost to the unauthorized copyglans while pinning Xie Qingcheng down, then slam it back in all at once.

Then, once he gained momentum, he would pump short and fast, as if striking the buttocks. That sensation left Xie Qingcheng breathless. As the flesh buried inside didn’t fully exit and instead hurriedly rubbed against the inner walls, a terrifying pleasure piled up.

Was it because he had longed for it for so long, or because it was their first time having sex without a condom? The convulsing, squeezing mucous membrane felt far more stimulating than before. Thanks to that, the thread of his rationality snapped completely. He Yu put all his strength into his hips and frantically crushed the inner walls. The man’s entire body trembled under the merciless onslaught. The boy rubbed the man’s flat lower abdomen with one hand. He wanted to feel through the man’s thin abdominal muscles exactly how deep he was going and how hard he was slamming in.

“Ah, fuck…”

His usual calm and rational demeanor had long since vanished. A coarse exclamation escaped his lips. He swallowed his saliva sensually and continued to torment the inside of Xie Qingcheng. He was busy pouring out the desire he had suppressed for so long. He looked as if he were determined to kill the man pinned beneath him. His expression, swept up in lust, went blank.

How could it feel this good?

Why is having sex with this man so incredible?

He couldn’t stop his hips. Xie Qingcheng’s inside was too hot and narrow. The sensation of his member being tightly sucked in made his vision dizzy.

Of course, Professor Xie was in a state where the capillaries in his eyes had burst from being pierced from below. Pinned by the male student, sprawled over the mirror, he had to endure the hot insertions for a long time. Even if he wanted to escape, it was futile. He even felt a sense of terror, as if he were being suffocated alive.

He had always been rational when having sex with his ex-wife, Li Ruoqiu. No, it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say he was more than rational—he was formal. Because he had sex coldly, as if fulfilling a traditional marital duty, he had never done anything embarrassing.

And yet, now, well over thirty, he had reached the point of having sex with unauthorized copya [Read on Read BL Novels]college freshman stolen contentin the school theater’s dressing room. Moreover, right behind the stage where thousands of students were collectively watching a play.

The sex with the male student was deep and hasty. It was sex punctuated by desire, thirst, and hot impulse. The sensations transmitted through the skin dug deep into Xie Qingcheng’s body through the sticky, joined junction.

“Teacher. Really, it’s… so good…”

Continuously ramming his hips forward, He Yu stared at the two of them reflected in the mirror with pitch-black eyes.

At first, he had lunged in blindly, but after tasting Xie Qingcheng’s body, his thirst subsided, and some of his reason returned.

With a heavy exhale, he suddenly pulled his member out of Xie Qingcheng. While admiring Xie Qingcheng’s face, which looked erotic to him, he pulled over a chair provided in the dressing room and sat on it.

Sitting facing the mirror, he pulled Xie Qingcheng toward him and shook his member a few times in his hand, as if masturbating.

“Sit.”

As He Yu spoke, his Adam’s apple bobbed up and down.

“…”

The young man’s eyes glistened [Read on Read BL Novels]stolen contentwith moisture. A determined madness dwelled in his gaze, consumed by desire.

No matter how great a man was, it was bound to be overwhelming to be pierced in the back in such a brutal manner for so long. Xie Qingcheng’s waist had given out and his legs were shaking just as much. He had barely endured until now through sheer willpower.

That was why he couldn’t resist even when the boy pulled him.

The man was dragged in front of He Yu. The damn piece of flesh that had been frantically violating his body until a moment ago stood right before his eyes. He felt his eyes redden with humiliation. Xie Qingcheng turned his head away completely.

Then, He Yu picked up the tie he had tossed aside and wrapped it around Xie Qingcheng’s neck. Between the wide-open shirt, the tie hung down, splitting the center of his chest.

He pulled the tie, dragging Xie Qingcheng down.

“Sit. Swallow it yourself.”

Xie Qingcheng didn’t answer, only shaking his head and stubbornly standing his ground, leaning on the mirror.

Looking up at him, He Yu spoke softly.

“How am I supposed to treat you if you keep resisting like this?”

“…”

“You’ve already seen everything. It’s too late to fix things now. Since it’s come to this, I want you to feel good too, Teacher.”

Xie Qingcheng shook his head once more. His eyes reddened as if he were about to cry.

Of course, Xie Qingcheng wasn’t that fragile. It was more accurate to see it as the reaction of a man whose pride had been wounded and who was filled with anger.

After glaring at him for a moment, He Yu sighed, muttered a “fuck,” and reached out to wrap his arms around his waist.

—He hadn’t expected Xie Qingcheng to be proactive anyway. Holding Xie Qingcheng and seating him, He Yu forced his two legs apart and adjusted his posture so that they wrapped around his waist. Gripping Xie Qingcheng’s waist with one hand, he pressed his terrifyingly pulsing member against the wet anus, guiding him to swallow it bit by bit.

It was an incredibly stimulating process. He Yu hugged Xie Qingcheng and stared at the mirror over his shoulder. He took in every detail of how humiliatingly Xie Qingcheng’s bottom gripped and swallowed him.

As he rammed in to the root, a humid heat tightly coiled around his member. Instead of pumping rapidly, He Yu buried himself deep and pressed sluggishly against the deepest part of Xie Qingcheng’s inner walls.

“Hyung, you swallowed it so deep…”

He Yu stroked Xie Qingcheng’s back. The well-shaped shoulder blades were felt beneath his fingertips.

Slightly lifting his hips, he asked,

“Can you feel it?”

“…”

“Do you want to see how it goes in and out?”

Of course, it wasn’t a question asked expecting an answer. It was closer to a formality that elegant, practical trash would go through.

He turned the chair, this time putting his back to the mirror. Suddenly, Xie Qingcheng was the one facing the mirror.

In reality, from Xie Qingcheng’s perspective, the junction was hidden by He Yu’s body. Instead, he could clearly see himself sitting with legs spread over a young man, bobbing up and down. That alone was humiliating enough.

With his back to the mirror, He Yu looked up at the face of the man sitting atop him. He observed in detail how that face convulsed every time he gripped the waist, lifted it slowly, and then slammed back down.

The young man leaned his head back and, with the man perched on his thighs, began to pump his hips.

Xie Qingcheng didn’t want to move for the life of him. However, because of the seated position, gravity took over, making the insertion deeper. He felt as if his stomach might be pierced.

After pumping lightly for a while, He Yu finally couldn’t contain his excitement and began to stolen contentmove unauthorized copyviolently. Xie Qingcheng’s buttocks and He Yu’s thighs collided painfully.

The dressing room was filled with the sound of ragged breathing, the slapping of skin, and the squelching friction emanating from the junction.

It was his first time feeling such stimulation while fully conscious. Overwhelmed, Xie Qingcheng flinched at the rough pumping and hurriedly reached out to press his hand against the mirror in front of him.

He saw himself shaking while sitting on the young man right before his eyes. Every time the young man brutally thrust upward, his legs, spread to the sides, shook helplessly.

He Yu breathed heavily, putting strength into his hips and inserting with a large rebound. He seemed determined to pour every bit of the desire he had suppressed into the man’s body today.

If someone walked in now, they wouldn’t even have to reach the dressing room curtain to hear the explicit sounds of He Yu violating Xie Qingcheng’s bottom. Yet, He Yu seemed to have no intention of restraining himself. As if telling anyone who would listen to just listen, he hammered into Xie Qingcheng’s inside even more frantically.

Even if someone just passed by the dressing room, it would be obvious what was happening beneath the red curtain. They would be able to vividly see the chair—provided for putting on shoes—shaking violently, and hear the creaking sound of the chair rubbing against the wooden floor.

The legs of two men entwined. Suit pants strewn on the floor. If one looked slightly upward, they would see Xie Qingcheng’s toes tensed tight. The flush of blood on the pale tips of his toes was both pathological and erotic.

The chair shook more and more violently. He Yu’s stamina was formidable. Following the violently heaving hips, Xie Qingcheng’s entire body shook along with him. He rammed in hard enough for his pubic hair to touch Xie Qingcheng’s perineum, while kneading Xie Qingcheng’s somewhat fleshy buttocks.

A low groan, the kind a male in heat makes when satisfying his sexual urge, escaped He Yu’s lips.

“It feels so good… Hyung, it’s so good inside here… Do visit our siteyou know you’re having sex with a man right now? You’re stolen contentgripping me so tight and won’t let go… fuck, you’re biting me so hard… shit!”

He Yu usually never used foul language or verbal abuse, but when he unleashed his beast-like desire upon Xie Qingcheng’s body, he revealed a face no one had ever seen.

A hot, rough, and savage face—more beastly than anyone else.

The dirty talk was one thing, but this obsessive sex was what truly drove a person crazy. In the sticky, damp sex, the splashing sound of fluids vibrated through the narrow dressing room. The pre-cum flowing from the tip and the fluids seeping from the inner walls further heightened this hot union.

After being hammered for so long, Xie Qingcheng’s focus blurred. He wondered if he wouldn’t end up suffocating to death while trapped here having sex. The air in the dressing room was too hot and thick. It was starting to become difficult to breathe.

Just then.

“Qingcheng-hyung.”

Suddenly, He Yu spoke in a low, locked voice. For some reason, his voice sounded affectionate.

That voice resembled the way Li Ruoqiu used to call him with an expectant heart on their first wedding night.

Of course, there were differences. While the woman’s voice contained tenderness, the man’s voice seemed to contain a sense of desperation.

It held an undisguised boldness and [Read on Read BL Novels]explicit desire, [stolen content]and further, an intense emotion as if he would swallow Xie Qingcheng whole.

It was soft, hot, and pure, yet accompanied by a determination that gave no chance of escape.

The voice seemed to be saying that he should accept everything he gave, without exception.

“Hyung, I’m… now…”

The young man panted, his words trailing off.

He Yu’s Adam’s apple twitched. He was so excited that his mind was hazy, leaving him no time to finish his sentence. He simply crushed the inner walls even more violently.

The chair creaked frantically.

Thick veins stood out on He Yu’s forearms as he wrapped them around Xie Qingcheng’s waist. His skin turned red, and the breaths he exhaled in pleasure became heavy.

Xie Qingcheng felt like he was truly going to die. He couldn’t breathe properly.

The speed of the thrusting inside him caught fire. He Yu’s breathing became even rougher. Bulging veins appeared on the side of his neck. The look in his eyes as he gazed at Xie Qingcheng was different from before.

He could feel the object shoved inside his body becoming harder and hotter than before. He could even feel it stolen contentvibrating and Read on Read BL Novelstrembling. stolen contentBeing a man himself, he knew better than anyone that He Yu was on the verge of ejaculation.

At this point, he couldn’t stay calm even if he wanted to. Xie Qingcheng grabbed He Yu’s shoulders and struggled, trying to lift his body.

“No… not inside. Wait… pull it out first…”

His voice trembled faintly from sheer panic.

“Do it outside, He Yu, not inside, outside…”

The problem was that this voice sounded like a plea to He Yu.

Instead, it only made the masculine desire for conquest and violence within He Yu boil over in ecstasy.

As if I’d pull out now.

He Yu answered with brutal strength instead of words.

The young man allowed no resistance and sat the man back down on his legs. Xie Qingcheng, who had half-risen, was pulled down by the strong force, swallowing He Yu even deeper.

A low moan escaped Xie Qingcheng’s throat. He Yu, letting out a ragged breath at the immense pleasure, picked Xie [unauthorized copy]Qingcheng up entirely, pressed him against the mirror, and [unauthorized copy]thrust his hips stolen contentupward. The only things Xie Qingcheng could lean on were the member buried in his bottom and the cold mirror pressed against his back.

Xie Qingcheng’s eyes widened at this position. It was too horrific. The member buried deep inside slid out by a mere sliver, only to stubbornly grind back into him. The pistoning was terrifyingly fast and rough. The sound of testicles slapping against Xie Qingcheng’s tailbone, the squelching sound of all sorts of fluids secreted from prolonged sex. The hot member pulsed inside the man’s body. And soon—.

The moment he vividly felt He Yu let out a sharp breath and ejaculate violently, Xie Qingcheng, who had been clenching his teeth and suppressing his moans throughout, finally could not bear the humiliation and cried out in a cracked voice. It was a voice clearly filled with shock and terror.

“He Yu, no, no…! Wait… take it out! Take it out! Not inside… haa, ugh!”

Of course, it was a futile struggle. He Yu hugged him tightly, panting for breath as he poured in thick semen. Buried inside his body, he twitched, ejaculating into the deepest part. As if he intended to ejaculate every single drop into this man’s body to leave an indelible mark.

In that instant, Xie Qingcheng’s mind completely shattered. He was utterly drained by the rough sex. With his legs wide open and wrapped around the young man’s waist, he panted like a dying man. Physiological tears streamed down due to the eerie sense of humiliation and stimulation.

He Yu, who had pinned him against the mirror, also gasped from excitement and pleasure.

“Hyung, you take mine so well… I love this so much…”

Xie Qingcheng, who had been trying to suppress the embarrassing sounds, finally lost his reason and let out a moan as the hot semen continued to pour in.

“Ah…”

The husky, cracked moan stimulated He Yu even further. As if starting the sex all over again, He Yu pistoned frantically, pouring out thick semen. The reckless unauthorized copystolen contentmovements caused the Read on Read BL Novelsprefabricated walls of the dressing room to rattle and shake.

In this reality, Xie Qingcheng felt as if his entire body was being shattered into pieces. He, who had always been the epitome of stubbornness, muttered vacantly with physiological tears clinging to the corners of his eyes.

“No, inside… don’t. I said I hate it…”

However, the feeling of He Yu’s member convulsing and pulsing inside him was too vivid. He had truly, finally ejaculated inside.

The semen of the young man, who had endured and held back for a long time, surged and poured into the depths of the inner wall. Xie Qingcheng’s entire body trembled uncontrollably at the unfamiliar and horrific sensation.

Even after finishing his ejaculation, He Yu remained buried inside Xie Qingcheng’s body, driven by the male instinct to impregnate a partner. Digging between Xie Qingcheng’s two legs, he shoved his still-pulsing member deep inside and squeezed out the last remaining semen. After pouring the warm semen into the hole, he blocked it with his member.

This was also the first time He Yu had had sex with someone without a condom and ejaculated inside. Until today, he never dreamed that the partner would be Xie Qingcheng.

That the partner was a man.

And that it was Xie Qingcheng…

That he would spread his legs so miserably and pathetically, drenched like this, and be the first person to receive the semen he ejaculated without a condom.

Coming out of the intense pleasure and regaining his senses, He Yu looked directly at Xie Qingcheng’s face. While the [Read on Read BL Novels]member buried in the inner visit our sitewall twitched and convulsed and he breathed softly, [visit our site]he stared without blinking at the man in his arms, who was soaked in sweat like someone just pulled out of the water.

In that moment, he suddenly reached a certain threshold. As an unknown, strange, and hot emotion swirled in his chest, he could not resist and lowered his head.

He swallowed Xie Qingcheng’s lips, which were slightly parted as he breathed.

Though the lips were thin and cold, they were incredibly soft once he actually kissed them. He closed his eyes. Without removing the member embedded below, he mixed their wet tongues and turned his head, continuing the kiss.

As he continued kissing, he leaned his waist. He lifted the exhausted and dazed Xie Qingcheng with one hand and gently sat him on the only chair available, then unconsciously reached out with his other hand to grope Xie Qingcheng’s lower abdomen.

It was a truly strange feeling. He could feel his heart trembling. It felt as if something had changed. Not just himself, but Xie Qingcheng’s very existence seemed to have changed.

This was the first time he had released himself inside someone’s body.

The meaning was entirely different from sex with a condom.

It was surprising that the first time he had sex since becoming an adult, and even the person he ejaculated inside without a condom, were both the same man.

Only after kissing for a long while did he slowly pull his lips away. The corners of their mouths were ambiguously glistening.

He Yu’s gaze as he caressed Xie Qingcheng’s lower abdomen was deep and complicated.

“Hyung… I came inside you. I came so much… I think your stomach is bulging.”

At the absurd and brazen remark, Xie Qingcheng slowly regained his senses. Following that, a severely trembling hand flew toward He Yu’s cheek.

“He Yu, you fucking bastard!”

Of course, the palm did not reach the cheek.

It was because He Yu, anticipating such a reaction, had grabbed Xie Qingcheng’s wrist.

He had no intention of arguing. Whether Xie Qingcheng poured out curses or not, he turned his head, closed his eyes, and gave a brushing kiss to the thin lettering tattoo.

“Hyung, sit. I’ll help you get dressed.”