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The last strand of semen shot from his lower body, completely soaking the hotel bathrobe.

A man’s thick cock was no match for four fingers—the moment that terrifyingly thick shaft thrust in, Rong Xu’s climax was brutally cut short by the pain. His body trembled uncontrollably, his fingers gripping the sheets beneath him, while Qin Cheng pressed down on top of him, leaning in to gently kiss away the tears that spilled from the boy’s eyes due to the pain.

After the cock entered, it didn’t move again, having only penetrated halfway.

Rong Xu panted heavily for a long time before whispering, “It’s okay… Qin Cheng, keep going…”

Seeing him like this, Qin Cheng couldn’t bear to continue. The two remained locked in this stalemate. Though Rong Xu’s climax had been interrupted by the sharp pain, his sensitive, delicate inner walls were unaffected—they were still caught in the throes of climax, fiercely clamping down on the man’s massive member, greedily devouring it like countless little mouths.

As if sensing the man’s hesitation, Rong Xu lifted the corners of his lips and called out, “Qin Cheng.”

Seizing the moment when the man looked up at him, he suddenly pulled Qin Cheng’s waist upward, forcing the entire length inside himself.

“Mmm…”

“Ah…”

One was a satisfied sigh, the other a cry of pain that brought fresh tears.

Watching the boy’s tears, Qin Cheng’s heart ached. He sighed, “I always thought we should at least wait until you turned twenty. Xiao Xu, you’re still too young. We shouldn’t be doing this.”

Wiping away the involuntary tears, Rong Xu pressed his lips together. “Then… do you want to do it now or not?”

Since it was already fully inside, pulling out now wouldn’t make much difference. Seeing the boy’s determined expression, Qin Cheng clenched his fists. The next moment, he finally stopped suppressing the desire that was about to explode and began moving gently.

“Mmm…”

The man’s tender motions gradually helped Rong Xu adjust. The lubrication had been thorough from the start. Now, as the cock rubbed against his inner walls, his intestines naturally secreted sticky fluids, becoming the best lubricant.

Rong Xu wrapped his arms around the man’s shoulders, leaning close to his ear and murmuring, “Faster…”

The movements suddenly paused. After a moment, Qin Cheng smirked, kissed the boy’s lips, and then—

“Ahhhh… right there… Qin Cheng, mmm…”

“Mmm… harder… faster…”

“So good… I can’t take it anymore… ahhh…”

The boy had completely adapted to the sensation of the cock. Each time the thick shaft pulled out, every inch of his tender inner walls chased after it, as if trying to swallow it back in. And when the cock ruthlessly split him open, thrusting deep inside, the friction against his walls sent pleasure skyrocketing, making it impossible to resist.

The boy’s sticky intestinal fluids and the man’s pre-cum mixed together, squeezed out by the fierce thrusts. The man’s lower abdomen slammed mercilessly against the boy’s buttocks, producing loud slapping sounds. The room was filled with the rhythmic noise of flesh colliding and the lewd squelching of wetness.

Qin Cheng wrapped an arm around Rong Xu’s waist, flipping him over, causing the cock to rotate 180 degrees inside him.

Rong Xu came uncontrollably, and taking advantage of the post-orgasm contractions that clamped down even tighter, Qin Cheng increased his pace, pounding into him wildly. Rong Xu buried his face in the pillow, arching his lower back slightly. With this movement, the little hole hidden all night by the bathrobe was finally exposed.

The entrance was red and obscene, surrounded by transparent fluids, exuding a debauched aura.

Qin Cheng’s eyes darkened further. Rong Xu groaned, his voice hoarse. “How… is it getting bigger… ahhh…”

The cock pulled out almost entirely before slamming back in with full force. Qin Cheng watched as those scarlet inner walls were dragged out with each withdrawal before being ruthlessly thrust back inside.

Slick fluids continuously dripped from the tiny entrance, leaving the inner thighs a mess.

“Xiao Xu… Xiao Xu…” The man’s deep voice, thick with desire, sounded beside Rong Xu’s ear.

Rong Xu struggled to lift his eyelids, glancing back at him. That look made Qin Cheng hold his breath. Without another moment’s hesitation, he suddenly lifted Rong Xu and carried him straight to the bathroom.

The cock thrust upward from below, reaching an unimaginable depth.

Rong Xu’s eyes flew open in pleasure, sweet moans spilling from his lips. With each step Qin Cheng took, the cock rammed into him erratically, battering his softened walls and causing Rong Xu’s lower body to slowly stiffen again.

When Rong Xu regained his senses, he opened his eyes to see a mirror.

The reflection made his heart tremble. In the mirror, he was still wearing the white bathrobe, but the collar had slipped completely off, hanging around his waist. His chest was bare, nipples erect, and his neck covered in pink kiss marks.

His lower half remained hidden by the robe’s hem. He could feel the massive cock buried inside him, but in the mirror, he appeared only slightly disheveled, the robe damp in a few places—otherwise, nothing seemed amiss.

Rong Xu’s heart pounded wildly. He already had an idea of what the man intended to do. But instead of stopping him, he stared fixedly at his own desire-drunk reflection in the mirror, slowly reaching for the sash.

Qin Cheng’s heart stirred, involuntarily thrusting forward. “Xiao Xu…”

Rong Xu turned his head, pulling him into a deep kiss. After a while,

Rong Xu’s hands had already untied the belt. Then, he suddenly loosened his belt, and the white bathrobe immediately opened to both sides, finally revealing the pink lower body and… the huge meat stick inserted in the hole.

Even though he was mentally prepared, when he actually saw that thing, Rong Xu still opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

That thing was actually inserted into his body. His little hole was stretched to the extreme, and the skin near the hole was almost transparent, but that thing had no intention of letting him go and remained firmly inserted in it.

The sensitive intestinal wall felt the veins on the penis throbbing; Rong Xu clenched his fingers, and his lower body stood up completely. He suddenly turned his head, grabbed Qin Cheng’s neck, and kissed him madly.

When the kiss ended, the young man’s eyes were dazzled with temptation, and he smiled softly: “Qin Cheng… cum in me…”

The next moment, the meat stick was pulled out directly and then thrust in hard.

“Ahhhhhhhh…”

Rong Xu lowered his eyes and looked at his lower body in the mirror. He watched as the thing came out while his body chased after it like an obsession, wishing he could swallow the meat stick into his stomach. After the thing went in, it rubbed against his prostate fiercely and finally reached deep into his body, causing him to moan with pleasure.

The decadent and crazy sex continued from the bedroom to the bathroom. Finally, when Rong Xu ejaculated for the fourth time, the spasming and wriggling intestines finally made Qin Cheng unable to hold back any longer, and he ejaculated all of it directly into Rong Xu’s body.

The slightly cool liquid suddenly hit the scalding intestinal wall, causing Rong Xu to tremble all over, and a large amount of transparent mucus suddenly flowed out of his small hole. This climax made Rong Xu so comfortable that he completely passed out. He kept sucking the man’s penis from behind, unwilling to let him leave, and subconsciously felt the unprecedented climax.

After ejaculation, Qin Cheng carried Rong Xu directly into the bathroom and turned on the shower to wash his boy.

Rong Xu had already woken up when the two of them entered the bathroom. He leaned against the cold tiles, trying to cool down his burning body. He lowered his eyes and watched silently as Qin Cheng helped him wash the various mucus off his body. When Qin Cheng asked him to drink some water and rinse his mouth, he obediently opened his mouth, swallowed a big mouthful of water, and then spit it all out.

And at the end of all this, the contents of his body were finally dug out.

Initially, it was just simple cleaning, but as the man’s movements quickened and he accidentally brushed against the already swollen spot inside the youth’s body, Rong Xu couldn’t hold back any longer. He wrapped his arms tightly around the man in front of him, pressing his lips against his.

His body, now craving more, clung to the other, rubbing against him, as if hinting at something.

Qin Cheng had only indulged once that night, so the youth’s teasing quickly stirred him again. Yet, he gently pulled his lover away, gazing down at the youth with a low, husky voice, saying earnestly, “Xiao Xu… you can’t handle it. You’re still young…”

The youth’s bright eyes shimmered with a seductive glint. Rong Xu kissed him again. “I’m not younger than you.”

Qin Cheng was slightly taken aback, but before he could ask what that meant, they turned off the shower and went at it again in the bathroom. This time, considering Rong Xu’s body, Qin Cheng didn’t hold back deliberately. Once Rong Xu finished, he followed suit.

After this round, Rong Xu was so exhausted he couldn’t lift a finger.

Looking at the youth’s peacefully sleeping face, Qin Cheng’s lips curved into a faint smile, a flicker of indulgence and helplessness passing through his eyes. He held the youth, gently and thoroughly cleaning him up before carrying him to the bed.

Seeing the muddy, chaotic state of the bed, the handsome, elegant man frowned slightly. After a moment’s thought, he pulled back the covers, retrieved a blanket from the cabinet, and draped it softly over the youth.

Taking the soiled bedsheets and pillowcases, stained with their traces, Qin Cheng calmly walked to the bathroom and… began washing them.

No one in the world, not even Mama Qin, could have imagined that Young Master Qin, who never did chores growing up, was now calmly washing bedsheets!

Qin Cheng meticulously scrubbed every corner of the sheets and pillowcases, leaving no suspicious spot untouched. The liquids, in particular, he soaped repeatedly. Having never washed anything before, the sink was a mess—foam everywhere, even splattered on his clothes.

By the time Qin Cheng finished the grueling task, it was the latter half of the night. He hung the sheets and pillowcases on a rack under the air conditioner, set to maximum airflow to dry them.

Afterward, he opened the curtains, revealing a faint dawn glow on the eastern horizon. Returning to the bed, he didn’t lie down to sleep but instead gently massaged the youth’s waist and legs.