“Husband, I want to relieve myself.” (Part One)
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Meng Huan only wanted to lick him.
However, when the tip of his tongue touched that patch of skin, it was like dew falling on a dry field, moistening it and making it slippery to the touch.
But that skin would never be as soft and moist as the lips.
Meng Huan wet his lips, moved upwards, and gently kissed Lin Bozhou on the lips.
—Then he was picked up by the waist.
He was actually lifted up. Lin Bozhou was a size bigger and taller than him, able to hold him by the waist with one hand and pull him into his arms. “No more kissing, any more and we will lose our sense of propriety, and Huan Huan will not be able to rest properly tonight.”
As Lin Bozhou said this, he was sitting upright dressed in his formal clothes, with a cool, ascetic and rational appearance, abstinent for the sake of Meng Huan’s body.
At first Meng Huan kind of wanted it, but hearing this, he uttered an ‘oh’ and slowly got off of him.
He didn‘t know which part of his body was weak, but if Lin Bozhou wouldn’t let him, he would drop it. Plus, he was feeling embarrassed anyway, so he sat down properly and continued eating from his bowl.
However, his emotions were all written on his face, and his eyelashes were downcast.
It seemed that he felt particularly embarrassed for desiring his husband.
What was more…he was rejected.
Lin Bozhou lowered his eyelids, feeling his fingers burning slightly. In that split second of electricity, he realized that if he did not stop immediately, there would be serious consequences, which was why he picked Meng Huan up.
The major issue was Meng Huan’s weakened physique. He was running a slight fever and low in strength, not to mention the wounds on his ankles. Lin Bozhou was afraid of breaking Meng Huan’s body as soon as he thrust inside.
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“Mad?” Lin Bozhou’s exhale brushed across his face.
Meng Huan shook his head. He was not mad, but feeling Lin Bozhou’s breath on him made him feel heated and he wanted to avoid it as much as possible.
…He desired intimate skin contact with Lin Bozhou.
The longer he dwelled on this, the redder he blushed.
Lin Bozhou was able to hold back for his health, but he himself could not. It was very humiliating.
He buried his head and started pretending to focus on eating.
The picture he made with his hands and feet tucked in, worrying about Lin Bozhou’s approach, and bowing his head like a little rabbit, made Lin Bozhou’s teeth itch slightly. He was a cruel and strict person towards himself to begin with, so he would never cross the line when it came to whatever he believed was best for Meng Huan.
For example, if he felt that bedroom activities were bad for Meng Huan’s health for the time being, he would refrain from the activity.
However…looking at Meng Huan’s appearance, it was like burning his heart to a crisp.
After eating and washing up, Meng Huan was ready to go to bed, so Lin Bozhou carried him there.
After Meng Huan was tucked in, he quickly said, “You can go back to your work, I will sleep now.”
After saying that, without any more regard for Lin Bozhou, he immediately closed his eyes.
Meng Huan was really not mad.
He just felt like he was being useless. He was afraid he would be overcome by the urge to be intimate if Lin Bozhou cuddled with him, so it was better to hurry up and sleep without distractions.
So with that, Meng Huan slept, even turning away to lie on his side and curling into a small ball.
Any outsider would have thought that he was acting in a fit of pique.
The room was quiet.
An inexplicable tide surged. Lin Bozhou took a deep breath and sat by the bed. “Does Huan Huan want this husband to accompany him in sleep?”
It took Meng Huan a long time to say, “Do whatever you wish.”
He was clearly nervous again, and even not too keen to have Lin Bozhou come so close.
Earlier this afternoon, he had clearly been all for sleeping with Lin Bozhou.
But Meng Huan only had two thoughts about Lin Bozhou: to have very close physical contact, or maintain distance.
…Meng Huan really wanted to hug him.
When he thought of this, Lin Bozhou’s towering intellect, as well as his tenacity in enduring pain, completely collapsed with a loud bang. They were utterly routed and dispersed. He ground his teeth and had to admit that Meng Huan really knew how to wrap him around his little finger, even if the youth himself was not aware of this.
As he loosened his clenched fingers, Lin Bozhou lifted the quilt and climbed into the bed. When Meng Huan was hugged from behind, he shuddered and asked, “What are you doing?”
He was a little startled.
“It’s alright, we’ll take it easy,” Lin Bozhou whispered as he kissed his earlobe, “After this session, Huan Huan will be good and sleep.”
Meng Huan was stunned as the next second, his clothes were peeled back, and the man’s familiar warm hands touched the base of his ear, then gently wandered downwards.
Meng Huan bit his bottom lip, feeling as if an electric current had traveled through his body.
Lin Bozhou liked to touch him. Unlike an animal who only thinks about their lower body, he cared highly about Meng Huan’s experience. During all of their bedroom activities, there would be long and loving foreplay. Despite the initial fierce entrance, Meng Huan would be made to feel amazing most of the time. Moreover, Lin Bozhou was excited and delighted by seeing Meng Huan’s look of bliss, and he also loved to hear Meng Huan’s cries and screams in bed.
QAQ.
Lin Bozhou was really very perverted.
But who in their right mind would want to snuggle a man who had a large dick but was bad in bed?
Meng Huan knew he was about to be touched and blushed, too embarrassed to put on a facade and ask “Weren’t we not going to do it?”, so he gingerly wrapped his arms around the man’s neck.
Lin Bozhou landed a kiss on his lips, rubbing them and giving a gentle lick with the tip of his tongue.
As Lin Bozhou tried to arouse Meng Huan’s desire and kissed him deeply. Meng Huan let out an ecstatic hng, like a whimper from a small animal. He had really waited a long time for Lin Bozhou.
“Good boy.” Lin Bozhou kissed him on the forehead. “Huan Huan will soon feel good.”
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Meng Huan was lying on the bed, without the energy to move his fingers, as if all of his body strength had been sapped away. Lin Bozhou wrung a clean handkerchief, in the middle of cleaning Meng Huan’s body.
He stayed motionless, hiding his ears. After looking at Lin Bozhou strangely while being picked up, he lowered his head and said nothing.
Lin Bozhou chuckled softly and wiped his pale feet clean with a handkerchief as well.
As he slept in the man’s arms, Meng Huan’s ears stayed red. After a while, he squirmed and extended his hands, gently hugging Lin Bozhou’s neck.
So perverted…
Meng Huan felt like he had transmigrated into a haitang text, a pure college student who was tossed in a wok ten different ways like fried rice.
In a brief moment of lucidity, they cuddled together and enjoyed each other’s warmth. With his arms tightly around him, Lin Bozhou kissed him on the lips and asked, “Did Huan Huan miss this husband in the last few days?”
Meng Huan knew that the man wanted to hear loving words, so he nodded and confirmed, “Yes.”
“How much?” Lin Bozhou asked in a very low voice, right next to his ear, “Did you miss this husband’s…”
The last part was spoken in a very low and small voice, but Meng Huan heard it all.
As if his whole body shuddered, Meng Huan closed his eyes.
Alright, enough, the degeneracy could stop here.
These two are so fabulous together
Thank you for the chapter 😍
🌚 don’t mind me…
Thanks for the chapter!!!
Thank goodness Lin Bozhou’s pride in being best at everything extends to making fried rice for Meng Huan to enjoy 😄
Aiya you’re both perverted, period 😂
“Alright, enough, the degeneracy could stop here”
Lmao, like HuanHuan actually minds it 😂
I love chinese and the infinite amounts of slang/metaphors for sex and adjacent things. I already can’t look at “car driving” or “chrysanthemum” with pure eyes, and not that long ago I learned that “azure dragon” and “white tiger” also didn’t escape the fate of naughty. Now, “fried rice” has fallen a victim as well. At this rate, I won’t be able to go through a day without constantly being reminded of euphemisms 😂
Not my mom having made fried rice for breakfast this morning 💀
😂😂😂
Fateful couple
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Thank You for the new chapter ( ꈍᴗꈍ)❤️
Thanks very much for the chapter