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...Within the precincts of the Paradise Manor, behind the closed doors and under the dim light of the chamber, nothing is restricted. Every word that one would usually keep to themselves is spoken and every promiscuous wish is granted. Xie Lian knows it too well because he is the one who bestows the blessings upon the other. However, Xie Lian has never even thought that one day he will be fulfilling such ambitious requests.
As time passed he believed that he would definitely get immunity to Hua Cheng’s whims, alas it turned out to be the exact opposite of Xie Lian’s expectations. Not only he continued spoiling that Ghost King, but Hua Cheng’s actions had also become drastically bolder leaving Xie Lian speechless most times. Although it wasn’t the thing that troubled Xie Lian the most, no. It was something that he would never admit, at least out loud, since it was too shameful. It was something truly disgraceful—because no matter how disapproving Xie Lian was to some of Hua Cheng’s offers, he still enjoyed it, sometimes a little too much.
For example, tonight. When Hua Cheng lured him into the trap, and Xie Lian, knowing full well what was expecting him, went there willingly. Hua Cheng was sitting at the table playing with dice out of boredom when Xie Lian entered the chamber. At first, Hua Cheng didn’t pay any attention to him, only the moment Xie Lian was about to get onto the bed, Hua Cheng stopped abruptly and beckoned Xie Lian who complied without a second thought.
That was how they ended up in such position. It was really beyond Xie Lian’s imagination, and maybe it was the reason for him to enjoy it greatly. At first glance, one could say that nothing was happening as Xie Lian’s inner robe covered their lower halves. Hua Cheng reclined against the chair maintaining his calm and somewhat lazy composure as if it wasn’t him who made Xie Lian tremble and cry in pleasure. He didn’t even lay a finger on Xie Lian but the other felt on the verge already. He leaned his forearms on the table, back facing Hua Cheng, and closed his eyes. Hua Cheng made it clear that he didn’t have any intentions to move as if he really was just resting while Xie Lian, who sat on his lap, was struggling.
“Ah!” The most torturous moment was when Hua Cheng shifted slightly as it caused the tip of his cock brush against the small bundle of nerves inside Xie Lian.
Xie Lian’s robe slipped down revealing his flushed skin. His own cock sprang free—painfully hard by now, translucent liquid dirting his robe. Xie Lian wanted to reach out and find so desired release but under Hua Cheng’s gaze he could do nothing. At this point, he only wondered how Hua Cheng managed to hold on for so long. Xie Lian felt how his cock twitched inside of him every time he let out a faint moan yet he didn’t move an inch.
It was beyond unbearable!
“San Lang… Why don’t you move already?” Xie Lian greeted through his teeth and clenched his palms.
He felt Hua Cheng’s hand tracing from his shoulder blade down to his lower back but that was all he’d done.
“Dianxia,” Hua Cheng bent down and whispered in his ear. “You’re holding me so tight, I’m afraid I can’t move at all.”
Xie Lian could feel the heat coiling up in his lower stomach, a little longer and he would definitely blow up.
“Besides, it’s so warm down there. Dianxia is so warm.”
Xie Lian tilted his head to the side to glare at the other, but at this moment he didn’t look threatening at all. When Hua Cheng saw his wronged expression, he wanted to either comfort him or bully him more.
He brushed Xie Lian’s hair to the side and kissed his shoulder while his hand traveled down his torso—he could feel Xie Lian’s wild heartbeat which brought immense joy to Hua Cheng. He threw the robe away leaving Xie Lian completely bare, nothing was hidden anymore—when Hua Cheng glanced down, he saw how Xie Lian was sucking him in, his small rather pitiful hole was stretched to the fullest. He pressed on Xie Lian’s abdomen making him fall back.
“Pain…” Xie Lian curled his toes when he felt Hua Cheng’s cock going deeper.
“Where is it painful?”
Xie Lian grabbed his hand which was still resting on his chest and led it down where it was indeed painful, “There.”
This time Hua Cheng didn’t resist him and palmed Xie Lian’s aching erection stroking it slowly. Being stimulated from inside out, Xie Lian didn’t even have the strength to feel ashamed when his so long-anticipated release approached the moment Hua Cheng circled his hand around him. White spurt gushed out lending on his stomach and Hua Cheng’s palm. He smeared the liquid over Xie Lian’s length and put his hand on his thigh gripping it tightly.
“My turn, Dianxia.”
Xie Lian whimpered feeling oversensitive when Hua Cheng tried to lift his hips up, but he clenched so hard on him that now it was really hard to move. Hua Cheng groaned when Xie Lian shifted forward in an attempt to help him but his body was too limp to do more than that. Hua Cheng drew him back, then up again—their movements languid and unhurried. This way the squelching wet sounds were too loud which made Xie Lian hold his breath involuntary.
When Hua Cheng halted and stopped moving completely, Xie Lian thought that he was going to repeat his torture again, and was about to burst into tears. However, he didn’t even have time to protest when Hua Cheng circled his arms around his waist and embraced him pressing his cheek against Xie Lian’s back.
Xie Lian shuddered violently when he felt a warm sensation filling his insides. Once his mind was clear he noticed how Hua Cheng, too, was trembling slightly. Xie Lian covered his palm and squeezed it. They stayed like this for some time before they both fully recovered.
Later, when Xie Lian glanced at sleeping Hua Cheng beside him, he couldn’t help but wondered how this man could be so..! Granting wishes to Hua Cheng was truly troublesome!
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