Chapter 47: Sunset
Xie Yang’s fair skin was flushed pink from the hot shower.
Qi Xu’s assertive gaze fell inch by inch on his face. Xie Yang turned his head away, his eyes evasive and unsure, which inadvertently displeased Qi Xu. He pinched Xie Yang’s chin, turning his face back.
Xie Yang could feel Qi Xu’s emotions at that moment, overwhelming him like a tidal wave, leaving his mind in disarray.
Their eyes met, the ambiguous atmosphere almost suffocating him.
Xie Yang’s voice trembled slightly, “Aren’t you tired?”
Qi Xu smiled lightly, his eyes filled with intense love as he slowly spoke, “Tired.”
Xie Yang was about to ask why when Qi Xu’s tender and lingering kiss gently covered his lips.
The slight parting of his lips allowed Qi Xu to easily capture his tongue.
Insatiable desire.
A simple kiss was far from enough to satisfy Qi Xu’s longing for Xie Yang. Their breaths quickened, his kisses assertive and possessive, exploring every corner of Xie Yang’s mouth.
After a long time, Qi Xu finally released him. Xie Yang couldn’t help but take a deep breath, feeling a sense of breathlessness that left his mind blank.
The intense kiss wandered along his neck. The faint sensation of tingling made Xie Yang close his eyes.
…
Click—
Xie Yang woke up in shock.
The cold and damp touch made him tremble uncontrollably.
Fear colored Xie Yang’s eyes as he bit his lower lip, swallowing all sounds.
Qi Xu’s greedy gaze was fixed on his face, not bothering to conceal anything.
Xie Yang’s voice choked with emotion, “Didn’t we agree it wasn’t a verb?”
Qi Xu chuckled softly, “You go back to sleep.”
A small controller was placed in Xie Yang’s hand, his hand wrapped inside Qi Xu’s larger one.
Qi Xu held his hand, gently pressing a button.
“Mm.”
Xie Yang’s eyes were teary, a faint redness at the corners, his gaze pleading as he looked at Qi Xu.
Qi Xu watched his face, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down, swallowing saliva incessantly.
The restrained desire gradually collapsed.
He adjusted the device in Xie Yang’s hand to its highest setting.
Xie Yang couldn’t help but sob softly.
Feeling his trembling, Qi Xu leaned down to kiss his lips, his movements gentle, wiping away the tears at the corners of Xie Yang’s eyes.
…
Tears streamed down Xie Yang’s eyes as he shook his head repeatedly.
The tender kisses engulfed him once more.
After restraining himself for so long, Qi Xu’s kisses carried a hint of fierceness.
Xie Yang’s choked sob, which he hadn’t had a chance to utter, was gradually swallowed up by his kisses.
A cottony sensation spread throughout his body.
…
Until the sunset faded, the faint sound of weeping in the room slowly subsided.
The sound of water in the bathroom gradually started.