Edited by DancingDolphinsYo

  There was definitely not just a truth-telling element to the drug Rancui had provided. As the manager of the Peng Society, no one would believe that there was no aphrodisiac component to the drugs he had on hand. The effect of the drug coursed through their bodies demandingly, completely bringing forward all their heart’s desires to the surface.

  Guan Shanjin panted heavily, his forehead covered in sweat from enduring. It had only been a few small steps, yet the fronts of the robes of the two people were all soaked by the time they were inside the bedroom. Wu Xingzi stayed huddled in his arms, like a spoilt, pampered puppy. With a burst of energy, he nuzzled his nose into the man’s broad chest, inhaling deeply like a besotted fool. He could not stop himself from mumbling about how good Guan Shanjin’s scent was, and the younger man could only continue enduring as flames of desire spread within him.

  The old thing had always been very open-minded towards the matters of sex, and could be extremely sluttish in bed. Now, under the influence of the drug, it was unclear how much lewder the older man could get. Guan Shanjin was vaguely in anticipation of it.

  Guan Shanjin lifted his foot backwards and kicked the door shut. Ping Yifan’s bedroom was decorated very simply. Upon first glance, it looked even more humble than a room that would cost a coin to rent a night. Only the blanket on the huge bed looked to be soft and comfortable, and Guan Shanjin stumbled to it, collapsing onto the bed with the old thing wriggling about in his arms. Now, even the back of his clothes was drenched with sweat.

  The scent of white sandalwood and orange blossom became noticeably stronger due to the sweat, and it quickly suffused the cramped room. Wu Xingzi twitched his fleshy nose. Just by smelling this scent, he felt as though he could melt into a puddle already. At first, he still moaned about, teasing Guan Shanjin with things like, “You smell so good!” “Can I lick you?” “You’re poking at me!”


  The words spilling from Wu Xingzi’s mouth made the lower part of Guan Shanjin so hard that it hurt. His crotch stiffened up majestically, looking as though it could burst through his clothes and lay damage on the person in his arms.

  By now, Wu Xingzi was no longer speaking. He clung onto Guan Shanjin’s shoulders, his head lying on the crook of his neck as he gave tiny gasps mingled with muffled moans. His heated breaths were like sparks, and Guan Shanjin tightened his grip as he felt as though he was being scorched. No longer trying to hold on to his rationality, he stripped the person in his arms clean. The smooth and soft skin under the robes glowed with a thin layer of sweat, and the two were even more overwhelmed with lust.

  “Take off your clothes too, ai, the friction hurts.” Under the drug’s influence, their skin was even more sensitive. Guan Shanjin was wearing Ping Yifan’s clothes, and although the material was not too bad, and the craftsmanship good, they were still rather coarse. They could not compare to the clothes made for the son of the Lord Protector, and as they scraped roughly against Wu Xingzi’s skin, the old quail wailed as he twisted about.

  “This Rancui…” Has done a wonderful job. Bearing with the pain, Guan Shanjin did not finish his sentence. He removed his clothes in no proper manner, as Wu Xingzi was kissing, grinding and rubbing against him. It was impossible to remove his clothes properly, and Guan Shanjin was unwilling to let the older man go. As such, he gave up and just tore his clothes away.

  The floor was covered with ragged clothes, both Guan Shanjin’s and Wu Xingzi’s. After so many months, the two had finally found each other in the same bed again. Under Guan Shanjin’s smooth, porcelain-like skin were firm, delineated muscles. Looking at his broad shoulders and his narrow waist, his tight buttocks and his long, powerful legs, as well as a huge, majestic pengornis, Wu Xingzi’s eyes were filled with besottedness. With trembling fingers, he reached out and grabbed hold of the pengornis he had been thinking of and missing for a long time, his saliva pooling and almost drooling out from his lips.

  “So now, what rank does it hold on your list of pengornises?” Guan Shanjin allowed Wu Xingzi to lean into his cock. He just had a bath not too long ago, and so he smelt clean and fresh. Along with the musk of a mature man, the scent completely intoxicated the horny old quail.

  “Number 1, it’s definitely number 1. No one can compare with you.” Wu Xingzi answered any questions posed to him. In the past, he would feel shy, but now, due to the drug, he had long forgotten how to even spell the word “shy”.

  “Oh? Even Ping Yifan?” This question reeked of jealousy. On the surface, Guan Shanjin had looked as though he did not care for Ping Yifan at all, but in his heart, he just could not let it go. He would never be able to forget how the old fellow had invited Ping Yifan to share his grave the first time they met!

  Hmph, he’s only just a counterfeit.

  “… He can’t compare.” After some hesitation, Wu Xingzi replied cautiously. The drug had a much greater effect on him than on Guan Shanjin. Other than instincts, he had nothing left. Although the conclusion to the entire matter was pleasing, Guan Shanjin was extremely possessive. Towards Wu Xingzi, he was very small-minded, and that short bout of hesitation left him grunting unhappily.

  “Were you thinking about lying to me?” Guan Shanjin crooked a finger under Wu Xingzi’s chin. The old fellow was currently rubbing his cheek against his beloved pengornis, and his pink little tongue was dabbing at his lips, nearly brushing against the enormous head of his cock a few times. The hunger in Guan Shanjin was nearly unbearable, and hence, along with Wu Xingzi’s motions, he prodded his cock at Wu Xingzi’s mouth, causing those soft lips to swell up a little.

  “No… I wasn’t…” With such a huge, delicious thing rubbing at his mouth, Wu Xingzi chased after it. Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was stuffed with cock.

  Finally getting a taste of pengornis, he felt indescribably satisfied. His skill at cocksucking was still not there yet, but he still gave tiny licks at the drops of fluid gathered on the tip of the dick. Next, he sucked on the huge head of the cock, the sound evident as he swallowed the cock further down.

  Guan Shanjin panted. He had wanted to take the opportunity to provoke Wu Xingzi into more dirty talk. However, Wu Xingzi’s mouth really felt too good, warm and wet and it knew how to suck, though that soft little tongue of his was a little unskilled but very lewd. He teased his cock with his lips, then curled his tongue and slid it up his pulsating vein as he sucked on his cock. The pleasure made Guan Shanjin groan aloud, and his long fingers slid through the old fellow’s hair. Gripping onto the back of his head, he shoved the entirety of his thick cock all the way inside Wu Xingzi’s mouth.

  “Mm!” With the thick, hard object suddenly in his throat, Wu Xingzi gave a dry heave. Groaning slightly, he pushed at Guan Shanjin’s thigh, wanting to catch a breath. However, the man had lost his mind from passion, and the few gentle pushes instead baited his beast-like nature. Half-kneeling, he insistently shoved himself further into Wu Xingzi’s mouth.

  The thick cock soon stretched out the old fellow’s throat, trapping his tongue tightly. Wu Xingzi’s mouth was basically like a cock sheath, and he could only allow the man to thrust furiously into him. Guan Shanjin was going in very deep, long becoming a starving wolf due to having suppressed his desires for so long.

  As Guan Shanjin thrusted wantonly, Wu Xingzi’s cheeks would occasionally bulge out due to the cock in his mouth. Choking and whimpering, his hands on Guan Shanjin’s thighs tightened, his nails almost white yet he could not release his grip. His pitiful image had a trace of lewdness to it, and the thrusts into his throat made him choke to the point where tears were flowing out from his eyes. His throat seemed to be bulging out each time the cock entered it, and it felt as though his slender throat would be impaled.

  Guan Shanjin looked down at how lewd and horny Wu Xingzi was, as well as his reddened, teary rabbit-like eyes. He wished that he could just do this fellow to death, preventing him from ever running away again, and with no idea about where to find him. Crudely, he thrusted deeply into Wu Xingzi’s mouth, his full balls slapping against Wu Xingzi’s chin, turning the skin there red. It could be seen how much strength he was using.

  After a few more dry heaves, Wu Xingzi collapsed limply, no longer able to resist or welcome the thrusts. Occasionally, he would still move his mouth, sucking the cock a little and causing Guan Shanjin to moan. Guan Shanjin would then shove his head further down on his cock, wishing that he could just thrust through his throat.

  Probably because he had been suppressing his desires too much, Guan Shanjin too could not last for too long. In less than half an hour, Wu Xingzi felt the cock in his mouth stiffen further, jabbing viciously into him. The hand on the back of his head tightened its grip further, and Guan Shanjin bent over, pulling Wu Xingzi close to him and coming straight into his mouth. The scorching ejaculation was thick and of a large volume, spattering powerfully against the sensitive insides of Wu Xingzi’s throat. He shuddered as he choked, almost thinking that he would die just like this. Some come even spilled out through his nose, smearing across his face with his drool and tears. However, most of it ended up being swallowed right into his belly, and for a moment, it felt as though his stomach was getting full.

  Guan Shanjin did love Wu Xingzi after all, and so he took his cock out from his mouth, gently stroking his swollen lips before pressing a kiss to them. “Does it hurt?”


  “It hurts…” Wu Xingzi frowned a little, feeling slightly aggrieved. His throat felt as though it might have been injured, and his voice was extremely hoarse. Guan Shanjin’s heart ached, and just as he was about to get off the bed to bring Wu Xingzi some water to soothe his throat, two arms wrapped around him tightly, and he could not leave.

  “I’m only going to get a cup of water for you. Doesn’t your throat hurt?” Guan Shanjin lowered his head, comforting Wu Xingzi. With two wet eyes, Wu Xingzi looked at the younger man. His entire body was blushing red, his thighs rubbing together, and it was evident that his little cock had spilled too.

  “My lewd darling.” Guan Shanjin laughed gently, fondling that little thing with his fingers, immediately understanding what Wu Xingzi wanted.

  There was no hurry in getting any water. Right now, desire was thrumming through them, and that extremely sluttish hole must be hungering to be filled. One only had to look at the bedsheets and see how there was already a huge wet stain there. Could they still have time to consider any hurts or water?

  “Come on in…” Wu Xingzi pulled at Guan Shanjin, spreading his two legs open shyly and revealing his hole. To no surprise, the long-unused hole had regained its elasticity, and right now, due to the passion he was feeling, it seemed as though it was winking. As it opened up to a hole the size to fit a pinky finger, lewd fluid dripped out.

  “In there?” Having found release once, Guan Shanjin was a lot calmer than Wu Xingzi. Leaning down, he gave a small peck on the older man’s lips, baiting his tongue out and sucking on it. Quietly, he grunted, “It’s bitter, and all you can taste is me.”


  It sounded like a complaint, but soft, lingering kisses came one after another. The old fellow was kissed to the point of bleariness, and his eyes lost focus. All he knew was to stick his tongue out and tangle it with the other man’s.

  “Quick, tell me. Where do you want me to enter? If you don’t tell me, I won’t know what to do.” After a bout of kissing, Guan Shanjin finally pulled away as he panted. Wickedly, he looked at Wu Xingzi as he smiled.

  “Ai?” Wu Xingzi’s eyes were half-lidded. The tip of his tongue slid past his red, swollen lips, and he curled his legs around Guan Shanjin’s firm and narrow waist.

  “Don’t you want me to go in? Say it clearly, where do you want me to go?” Reaching out, Guan Shanjin tucked the two fair and slender legs around his waist, and his once again erect cock tapped against the winking hole. Wu Xingzi gasped loudly, tightening his legs as he writhed in bed, moaning and groaning as he tried to find relief against Guan Shanjin.

  “This little thing must have been starving.”


  Each time Wu Xingzi drew himself closer, Guan Shanjin would retreat a little, maintaining a barely-there distance. Lewd fluid again dribbled out of Wu Xingzi’s hole.

  Pitifully, he pleaded, “Come on in, push yourself inside, I’m starving.”


  “I know you’re starving, but you haven’t given me an answer yet. Where do you want me to push inside?” Guan Shanjin affectionately drew his fingers around Wu Xingzi’s face, then pinched his fleshy nose. “Say it clearly, hmm?”


  Wu Xingzi was extremely anxious. Lifting his thin waist, he twisted about. “I need something back there, quick, come soothe it…”


  “Back there… Here?” As Guan Shanjin asked, he ground the head of his cock against the wet and hungry hole, making the old fellow tilt his head back and moan, becoming even more sluttish.

  “Fuck me… Haiwang… Fuck me, please…”


  “This, here, is called a slutty hole. Where do you want me to fuck, hmm?” Guan Shanjin did not let him off, insisting that Wu Xingzi say something lewd. After all, although the old fellow had always been very open in his actions, his mouth had always been very shy. With this rare opportunity, could he let it go?

  Wu Xingzi looked at Guan Shanjin with teary eyes. After a moment of faltering, he finally opened his mouth bashfully. “Haiwang, fuck my slutty hole, I need it…”


  “Good boy.” Guan Shanjin gave a faint smile, and it was as though the aura of spring was filling him. Wu Xingzi’s heart pounded as he looked at him, and he felt as though he was melting with that look.

  Having endured long enough, Guan Shanjin gripped Wu Xingzi’s hip with one hand and his own cock with the other. He ground a few times against the hole, drawing even more fluids out, before thrusting half his cock into the older man.

  “Mmmm…” Wu Xingzi shuddered, his hole screwing down tightly to the point where Guan Shanjin could not move. The younger man panted heavily, bending his neck and leaving a number of bites on his neck. His scorching palm rubbed soothingly against his coccyx, and it took some time before Wu Xingzi finally relaxed. Guan Shanjin then immediately impaled the rest of his cock into Wu Xingzi.

  “Ah—” Wu Xingzi shrieked, feeling an immense pressure on the sensitive spot within him, and his little cock instantly spurted come onto the younger man’s abdomen.