Zhi Xian couldn’t help but laugh and quickly took the ring over, saying, “We can’t smash it now, or we won’t catch the culprit. Let me explain slowly.”
He gently patted and comforted Tong Xiaosong’s back, saying, “Although the memories in the dream have already happened, everything has changed because of our meeting in the dream. It’s different from reality. In the dream, there was no roommate to style your hair, so you had short hair covering your eyes. Because of the short hair, I didn’t give you a hairband. In the dream, you didn’t have a hairband, and we had just started dating. We hadn’t given each other rings yet, but this pair of rings appeared in the dream.”
Tong Xiaosong suddenly realized and exclaimed, “Tomorrow, let’s go find the store that sold the ring! I’m so angry! I spent hundreds of dollars and bought this piece of shit!”
Seeing Tong Xiaosong so angry, Zhi Xian suddenly felt less angry. He hugged Tong Xiaosong and softly comforted him, “This money isn’t wasted. Didn’t we have a beautiful dream a few days ago? All those moments I couldn’t be with you in the past are now fulfilled in the dream.”
Tong Xiaosong complained with a sense of grievance, “But you gave me flowers for the first time in the dream…”
Zhi Xian couldn’t help but laugh, “Haven’t I given you enough in reality? How many times have I done it?”
Thinking about what Zhi Xian said, Tong Xiaosong became angry. He pursed his lips, sat up seriously, and pulled away the covers from his body, revealing a body covered in ambiguous marks.
Zhi Xian glanced at him, his eyes instantly deepening in color. “You…”
Tong Xiaosong, enduring his shyness, bravely faced Zhi Xian. He held Zhi Xian’s hand and placed it on his waist, saying, “Apart from my sister and my mom, no one has ever touched me here…”
Zhi Xian took a deep breath, desire instantly ignited within him. He stared motionlessly at his beloved.
Tong Xiaosong got up and knelt on the bed, spreading his legs apart, his entire body flushing red, trembling with embarrassment.
He pulled Zhi Xian’s hand, guiding it from his hip to his back, pressing it against that soft and tight area.
Blushing, eyes misty with water, but still persisting, “I just want you to fill it, and only let you fill it.”
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He wanted to cover Zhi Xian’s nightmare tonight, and even more so, he wanted to let Zhi Xian know how much he desired him, and how he could never leave him.
Looking at Zhi Xian lying on the bed, his gaze gradually shifted downward, looking at the area covered by the blanket.
He took a deep breath, pulled back the covers, and without any instruction, leaned down and gently kissed the tip that stood proudly.
But it was just a kiss. He immediately straightened up, suppressing his shame, and bit his lips, “You, don’t think what I just did was dirty. Actually, I, I didn’t tell you, many times I’ve looked at you, I’ve wanted to kiss you, lick you, especially the place I just kissed, I don’t think it’s dirty, I even want to hold it in my mouth, I want to lick it…”
Zhi Xian seemed stunned, quietly staring at Tong Xiaosong, listening to his words. He gently bit his lip, thoughtful as he observed Tong Xiaosong.
Finally unable to hold it in, Tong Xiaosong lowered his head, his long eyelashes trembling anxiously. His hands tightly clasped together, his body trembling with embarrassment.
“I-I’m… I’m very… but I really desire you so much. I’ve never had this kind of desire before, but being with you, I always feel so hungry, like it’s never enough. At night, you… you treat me so well, it seems like I’m being bullied, but actually…” Tong Xiaosong took a deep breath, his voice starting to break with tears, “Actually, I really like it. Every time we finish, I feel so satisfied, then I snuggle into your arms and sleep so peacefully. But the next day, waking up and seeing you, I feel hungry again. Zhi Xian, I only crave you, only for you… I’m… I’m naughty. I love you, I like you, because it’s you, that’s why I’m like this. I can’t leave you. You don’t have to worry that I’ll leave you, because without you, I would die…”
Zhi Xian calmly spoke, his voice faint, “I think… we can play some things with a bit more challenge added.”
Confused, Tong Xiaosong lifted his head, but when he met Zhi Xian’s gaze, he froze.
Unlike his calm tone, his gaze was filled with intense desire.
Tong Xiaosong was engulfed by those eyes, unable to even struggle, willingly drowning in them.
Zhi Xian sat up, and as Tong Xiaosong tried to retreat, he was pulled back by a hand.
Zhi Xian chuckled lightly. “My Xiaosong, don’t be afraid. Just stay kneeling like that, I’ll give you a reward.”
Tong Xiaosong, puzzled, asked, “A reward?”
With one hand embracing those round hips, Zhi Xian glanced down at the trembling object standing erect, couldn’t help but smile, and then lowered his head…
Tong Xiaosong’s eyes widened instantly, his heartbeat stopping for a moment.
Then, the pleasure rushed over him. Different from the sensation from behind, though not as intimate, the sensation from the front was more impulsive and unbearable.
He had never experienced such a strange sensation before, feeling Zhi Xian’s lips, so moist, soft, flexible, and incredibly comfortable… his tongue.
The tip pressed against the soft inner walls of the mouth, then the tongue and soft flesh enveloped him, making him feel as if he were on the brink of ecstasy and death, involuntarily writhing his hips.
As he realized what was happening, he was startled and wanted to pull away, but the scene before his eyes held him in place.
***
Zhi Xian squinted his eyes, his lips wide open, slowly sucking and licking…
Tong Xiaosong felt like he was witnessing the most enchanting fairy in the world.
Zhi Xian patted the soft and round buttocks, slightly backing away, looking at Tong Xiaosong from bottom to top with a playful smile. “Move if you want, it’s okay, you don’t need to hold back.”
After saying that, the wetness and softness enveloped him once again.
Tong Xiaosong couldn’t resist, and he moved his hips forward and backward twice, feeling the tip pressing against a more comfortable spot. He couldn’t help but thrust his hips towards that spot again.
Then suddenly he realized, that seemed to be Zhi Xian’s throat.
Zhi Xian looked somewhat surprised, then furrowed his brows.
Just when he thought he might have offended Zhi Xian, he suddenly felt the mouth open wider, and his entire lower body was engulfed and swallowed inside.
Tong Xiaosong lost himself for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he had already surrendered.
Zhi Xian stood up, swallowed what was in his mouth, and looked at him with a wicked smile. “So irresistible, huh?”
Tong Xiaosong couldn’t say a word, he was breathing heavily, staring blankly at the other person, still struggling to comprehend what had just happened.
Zhi Xian smiled and gently kissed him with those rosy lips, tempting him further. “Didn’t you say you wanted to kiss me, lick me? Can you dare to do it like I did just now?”
Tong Xiaosong’s mind was buzzing, and he looked down dazedly. The other person’s part was already at its limit, looking fierce and intimidating.
Yet, he found it exceptionally enticing. He slowly knelt down, opened his mouth, and took the scorching tip inside.
In an instant, a rush of pleasure surged through his brain. He felt satisfied, even wanting to continue…
Ohh, I love both their possessiveness n love for each other. They are truly red for each other. Can’t wait for the next update ❤️❤️❤️
Wow….that’s a match made in heaven🙈
Thanks for the chapter!