Translator: Felice
Translation Checker: Rin
Editor: DragonFae
The curtains in the bedroom were half drawn, and the clock hung on the wall pointed to two o’clock in the middle of the night. Bai Chunian was lying bare-chested on the silk quilt, with his two long legs folded together. Wearing only a gray sleeveless tank top and home shorts, Rimbaud was straddled across his back, fishing out a blue jellyfish from the fish tank and squeezing out a pile of sticky blue fluorescence slime onto Bai Chunian’s back, then threw the shriveled jellyfish back into the fish tank, rubbed his hands together, and pushed the jellyfish slime across Bai Chunian’s back.
The king was unexpectedly giving such an ordinary white lion a back rub which stunned the fish and jellyfish in the fishtank.
“Ugh… it hurts, go a little lighter.” Bai Chunian grunted with his eyes closed.
Rimbaud lessened his hand strength, supporting both hands on Bai Chunian’s shoulders and pressing lightly, “It’s just killing a group of drug dealers, is it that tiring?”
“It is. There were more than a hundred people, two A3 drug gang leaders, and the rest were M2. I had to clear out all of the police officers from the police station before I dared to charge in.”
Bai Chunian stretched out on his stomach, and the pink fleshy pads on his palms and forelegs flashed and disappeared.
“Wages have been issued, twenty-five thousand, plus three and a half million in bonuses.” Bai Chunian took out a card and passed it to Rimbaud, “Here, go to the oceanarium and buy big scallops ba. There was a lot of work done this month, enough to buy a few big ones. Remember to leave me two hundred for cigarettes.”
“En.”
“What have you been doing while I’ve been away the past few days. You didn’t reply to my messages.”
“Look east from the Greenfly Sea. Yan Yi dispatched a team to go out to sea with the Mad Sharks unit to check the residue after the deep water submarine infection agent leak.”
“Hmm? So you weren’t at home. Was it successful?”
“The Technology Department developed a purification plant. By pumping water in and then letting it out, the concentration of the infection agent was reduced to a very low level. It’s just that it is so insignificant. In comparison to the ten thousand hectares of ocean, a few machines won’t save much. In fact, if I just jump in, the water will become clean.”
“Ah?” Bai Chunian rolled over, stroked the head of the bed, and leaned to sit up while holding Rimbaud’s waist, “You do not need to care. We can handle this kind of thing. Wait until the institute is shut down. Everyone, from boss to researcher, will have to go to jail. When the time comes, reform through ship labor where they will pump and change the water and collect the garbage.”
“I still went down.” Rimbaud arranged Bai Chunian’s sleep-disordered hair, “I also do not want to take my anger out on the IOA. Months have passed, and they have been continuously saving and salvaging the ocean. Coastal fishermen worship in front of the statue of the sea god to request the expedition of the unsealing of the sea. I have given them clemency, out of respect for you.”
“So you went to clean up the submarine wreckage then.” Bai Chunian sat up straight, held Rimbaud’s waist from behind so he wouldn’t fall backwards, and moved the tip of his nose closer to sniff Rimbaud, “Do you have any bruises?”
“It’s scraped here.” Rimbaud pointed to his elbow.
The skin was smooth and clean, and even if there were injuries, they would have healed in a few moments and now no longer remained.
“Husband will give a kiss so it won’t hurt anymore.” Bai Chunian lifted Rimbaud’s elbow and kissed it.
Rimbaud’s eyes lit up, and he pointed again to a spot on his left chest that poked out of his thin undershirt. “It hurts here too.”
Bai Chunian let out a laugh, “No it isn’t, how could it be hurt there, was it bitten by fish?”
Rimbaud nodded his head.
We’re sorry for MTLers or people who like using reading mode, but our translations keep getting stolen by aggregators so we’re going to bring back the copy protection. If you need to MTL please retype the gibberish parts.
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Rimbaud tilted his head slightly, and his Adam’s apple moved softly on his fair neck.
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T/N: The translators’ scoured the Internet to find the deleted NSFW scene in the official raw. Enjoy.
“Show me how you masturbate, wife.” Bai Chunian hooked the elastic band of Rimbaud’s shorts, pulled it down, and his already hardened cock with its towering head popped out. In addition to his fair skin, his penis was also pink and tender. Despite this, its size was not at all inferior to an alpha’s.
A pinkish blush suddenly bloomed on Rimbaud’s cheeks. He turned his head away from him. “I’ve never done this before. No one else has ever asked me to do this.”
“Am I someone else?”
Bai Chunian took Rimbaud’s hand and guided him onto his huge cock, helping him grip it one finger at a time and then moving it up and down.
Rimbaud couldn’t resist him, so he closed his eyes and masturbated himself.
He wore a wedding ring on his finger, which was ivory and slender—a dramatic contrast to his reddened genital. This brought a great visual impact that aroused both of them.
Rimbaud craned his neck in pleasure as he masturbated—his desire was difficult to contain. “Ngh, mn, ah, ah.” Moans spilled out through his teeth.
Bai Chunian felt like his body was on fire as he watched him.
Rimbaud got startled when he was suddenly picked up by Bai Chunian toward the floor-to-ceiling mirror. Bai Chunian knelt on the woolen carpet, put Rimbaud’s legs on his forearms, and made him face the mirror as he spread his legs wide apart.
“Open your eyes and continue jerking off.” Bai Chunian fervently pressed against him from behind. “I want you to see how lascivious you are. You’re so beautiful and sexy as hell when you jerk off.”
Rimbaud gritted his teeth and grabbed the collar around his neck, hooking the alpha down so that he had to bow his head, despite his legs still being controlled by the other—
Even though he was unable to close his legs, his tone still sounded condescending, “Xiao Bai… Han Xingqian said that it would be very affectionate to call a respected elder ‘Daddy,’ isn’t that right?”
Bai Chunian’s eyes curved and coquettishly rubbed against him with a smile. “Why? You want to hear me say it?”
As he spoke, he slightly lifted Rimbaud with both hands, separated his quivering buttocks with his swollen cock, and aimed at the rapidly shrinking pink hole.
Rimbaud’s expression changed when he saw the alpha’s massive dick pressing against his back hole. “Don’t—Don’t use this position, it won’t work…”
Bai Chunian deliberately licked Rimbaud’s ear and whispered in a breathy voice, “Daddy, I’m going to fuck you.” He thrust his manhood in all at once, stabbing right into the deepest part.
Rimbaud cried out in pain. His sensitive body shivered, and a small amount of viscous liquid spilled from his hardness. Bai Chunian let him adjust and relax for a short while; he then began to move his waist and thrust rapidly.
Rimbaud was stimulated in his depths again and again, and the overwhelming pleasure quickly masked the pain, making it impossible for him to hold on to his senses.
“Daddy, do you love being fucked by me like this?” Bai Chunian’s tone was soft and sweet, and wrapped his arms around his waist obsessively, but his lower body was moving without mercy. Every time they made love, Rimbaud told him to indulge in his sexual desire, that it was not something dirty—something humiliating and used to forcefully reproduce, that Xiao Bai was good, and that this was the reward he had earned.
It was only gradually that Bai Chunian dared to courageously face his own desires. He really liked to make love, desperately hoping to combine his body with his beloved omega, and the psychological and physical fulfillment brought him a sense of security.
“Daddy, you said you like me, won’t get tired of me, and will always love me.”
“Okay… I’ll always… love you…”
Receiving a heavy thrust, Rimbaud let out a tone-changed moan, unable to maintain the form of his legs with control any longer, as dense blue scales grew on his legs, and a stream of white viscosity erupted from his manhood.
Some unfertilized transparent fish eggs were seen immersed in the liquid, stunning Bai Chunian.
“Were you fucked till you lay eggs?” Bai Chunian pinched his ass and excitedly kissed his neck. “Daddy, being fucked by me surely feels good. Didn’t daddy tell the little omegas from the IOA that you felt good being the one on top? Daddy indeed feels good on top, being the one who likes to be penetrated to the point of laying eggs.”
“Enough… Stop talking…” Rimbaud’s body felt like it softened into a puddle of water and feebly raised his hand to cover his eyes. Being watched by the child he raised masturbating had already undermined his majesty as a king. Moreover, this time, he was actually directly fucked to the point of excreting eggs, which felt exceedingly disgraceful.
“Not enough.” Bai Chunian was so excited. He had never felt so satisfied and fulfilled, fucking and manipulating Rimbaud’s body with insatiable madness, biting the gland in the back of his neck, holding his neck and shooting all his semen into the soft and soul-sucking little hole. Using his barbed tongue belonging to a feline, he licked the folds of his anus, tormenting Rimbaud into a mixture of terrifying pleasure and pain. He squirted another gush of egg fluids, his chrysanthemum rapidly contracted, and he was ferociously licked open by Bai Chunian—the tip of his tongue burrowed in, and his tongue’s fine barbs scratched the intestinal walls in his hole.
“Don’t… Xiao Bai…” Rimbaud tightly clung to the carpet, his arms were already too weak to support himself, and he fell on the carpet to admit defeat.
(This part was translated by Kris Xian.)
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Bai Chunian cleaned the drowsy Rimbaud in the fish tank, then wrapped him in a bath towel and carried him under the covers.
The alpha had eaten enough and fallen head over heels. He contentedly wrapped himself around Rimbaud and hugged his long arms and legs tightly.
Several times, Rimbaud wanted to brace himself on the bed and beat Bai Chunian up, but because of physical exhaustion and paralyzed back, the hand that was raised high became a light pat when it landed on the alpha’s head and even rubbed it.
Bai Chunian nuzzled into Rimbaud’s arms, his shaggy head resting against his chest, emitting a slight comfortable cat purr.
“Xiao Bai.” Rimbaud softly called him.
Bai Chunian grunted in response, “I’m not called Xiao Bai. Call me a better sounding name.”
“… Your behavior was too much just now, I won’t call you husband, you mischievous little rascal.”
Rimbaud held a grudge over the fact that this nasty little lion had called out daddy while tossing him around until he almost passed out.
“Then call me something else.” Bai Chunian rubbed against him in a muffled voice, “Han-ge always calls Xiao Xun ‘Xun Xun,’ I also want one.”
Rimbaud thought about it, then licked his lips and smiled, “Nian Nian.”
Bai Chunian didn’t make another sound
Rimbaud saw that his entire ear was slowly turning a deep red from the tip down and reached out to pinch it. It was scalding hot.
“Shy?” Rimbaud rubbed his earlobe and looked at him.
Bai Chunian closed his eyes and didn’t say anything. With his hands on Rimbaud’s stomach, he started kneading.
Rimbaud completely lost his bad temper. Bai Chunian really knew how to act coquettishly, and he didn’t know how to deal with him at all when he held him.
Rimbaud rubbed his shaggy curly and messy hair. He was powerful yet adorable, and the thought that he was completely defenseless and infatuated with him satisfied Rimbaud’s conquering desire as a king.
An obvious advantage of injecting mimetic agents was that the skin was less likely to dry out and won’t feel hot or dry after sleeping under a silk blanket for a night.
The sun was already up high in the sky when Rimbaud woke up from his nap, the light shining through the cracks in the curtains and onto the sheets.
He rubbed his eyes and tried to sit up, but there was a sudden ache in the lower half of his body, and both of his legs were super sore. The human body was inherently weak, and couldn’t even withstand just a few rounds of obe.
“Great King~ Come and have your meal.” Bai Chunian pushed the door open with his foot and brought up the seafood directly using the bedside table, resting it in front of Rimbaud, “I rushed to the market early in the morning to buy these. I made you razor clams in sauce, spicy crabs, scallops with vermicelli, and steamed sea snails. Here’s the dipping sauce. You haven’t eaten these in a long time, right?”
Bai Chunian plopped down on the side of the bed invitingly, his white lion tail swishing around in the air.
Rimbaud had not completely reached the situation of being unable to get out of bed, but just looking at this table full of food and his Xiao Bai on the bedside filling up both his heart and his eyes. His heart felt a trace of pain for a moment but was also felt so warm that he could not help but raise the corners of his lips.
He could reconcile with the entire human race for Xiao Bai’s sake and forget his past dissatisfaction and resentment towards human beings just because the teenager’s burning love made him comfortable and indulgent. It was only a leak of a submarine containing infection agents after all. Rimbaud let it go and stopped taking out his anger on them. The oily things that floated on the surface of the ocean, the garbage that sank down to the seabed, and the dirty discharge of the human factories that seeped into the ground and was then washed into the sea. Rimbaud finally had the interest of cleaning up all of it.
As long as his kitten was happy, he could overlook anything.
Looking at Bai Chunian’s perked up and wagging tail, Rimbaud suddenly had a nasty thought as well. He drew a strand of pitch-black flowing rock from the Dead Sea Heartstone collar. The liquid rock forged in his palm, eventually casting into a crystalline bell and wrapping around the tip of Bai Chunian’s lion’s tail.
Bai Chunian waved it around. The bell was wrapped so tightly that it couldn’t be shaken off. When his tail moved, the bell jingled softly.
“You rascal! How can Laozi go out and meet people?” Bai Chunian tried shaking it off again, nor was he able to take it off with his hands. The sound of tinkling bells rang around the room.
“If your performance during obe is good next time you can take it off. If you mess up again you’ll wear it for the rest of your life; with bells tacked onto your chest and also underneath. Merfolks really really love to decorate their mates, you know.” Rimbaud rested his cheek on one hand and used his other hand to pick out razor clam meat, licking the sauce from his fingertips and looking at Bai Chunian with a faint smile.
In the evening, Bai Chunian received an email from the head of the Secret Service saying that the Tech Department couldn’t monitor the trajectory of Puppet Master’s activities right now and asked Bai Chunian to keep an eye on the situation from the shadows. President Yan had already left for a meeting, which would last more than ten days, and the IOA headquarters was also now being watched by the team leader to keep an eye on the progress of the various departments.
Bai Chunian took his clean combat uniform out of the dryer and sat on the edge of the bed to put on his pants.
Rimbaud sprawled over the back of the chair to admire the beautiful muscles on the waist and stomach of the alpha with a naked gaze.
“Come with me if you’ve got nothing better to do, see how much fun it is to bully Eris.” Bai Chunian bowed over and tightened the gun belt around his leg, checking his gear.
“Tomorrow morning the IOA ship will go out into the far sea to check the spread of pollution. It’s going to rain tomorrow, and that area will be swarming with many highly poisonous jellyfish, so I’m going to check it out.”
“Really now? So you’ve seen the weather report already?”
“I can feel the low pressure.”
“Ok then, I’m leaving now. You bring your cell phone. I want to send you a message when I miss you.” Bai Chunian slung his equipment bag over one shoulder, pulled open the door and left.
“Ok.” Rimbaud flopped down on the bed and slowly poked the screen of his cell phone with his index finger. He opened the photo album which was full of candid shots from different angles, including the canine that were captured when Bai Chunian yawned, the fleshy pink pads that sprang out when he was feeling comfortable when stretching out his feet, as well as the tail that was hooked up with a bell, and so on. There were more than nine hundred different photos.
He picked carefully for a moment and selected the sleeping face of the little alpha who had been sleeping in his arms last night with his ears popping out, replacing the previous shoulder marking photo as his new screen.
The delights of raising a cat.
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