Chapter 69: Seemingly lost all strength and means…

Cheng Ye’s mouth said he wanted to kiss, but his body didn’t move at all. He lowered his eyes to stare at Jiang Shi, his gaze seeming to surge with something.

Jiang Shi’s eyes met his, their breaths mingling, the air hot enough to melt a person.

Their skin was burning hot, but neither looked away. They were both men, and the moment their eyes met, Jiang Shi knew what Cheng Ye was thinking. Similarly, Cheng Ye also read certain messages in Jiang Shi’s eyes.

The next second, they kissed.

Both of their movements were urgent. Jiang Shi’s hands were pressed against the mirror behind him, and as his hips pushed back, with a clatter, everything on the counter was knocked off.

The sound of their swallowing as their lips and tongues intertwined was obvious, interspersed with one or two soft whimpers.

A pair of legs dangled over the counter, straight and well-proportioned, the arches of the feet tense. His calves lifted subconsciously, then dropped as if they had lost all strength, resting against the edge of the counter and trembling from the cold.

Cheng Ye reached out, scooped up his legs, and placed them on his own waist. He wrapped his arms around his waist and carried him away from the sink.

When he was placed on the bed, Jiang Shi was dazed for two seconds. The light above his head blurred into a multicolored glow. By the time he came back to his senses, Cheng Ye was kneeling beside him, tearing open a package.

His face showed no expression, but his hands were frantic. Unable to tear the outermost transparent film, he simply opened his mouth and bit it. With a sharp canine, he bit off a corner with a forceful tug.

With a tearing sound, Jiang Shi’s eyes met his dark, almost-green gaze.

“When did you buy this?”

Cheng Ye’s words were concise, “The first day I moved in.”

Jiang Shi suddenly felt a flush of embarrassment. “How could you…”

Cheng Ye took out the lubricant inside. Seeing him like this, he instead curled his lips into a smile. “My little young master, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?”

“Everyone says you can’t trust a man’s words in bed. I’m different…” He reached out and held Jiang Shi’s legs, separating them, and swept his gaze over them from top to bottom, domineeringly. “I only tell you the truth in bed.”

He gave a tug, and the drawstring on Jiang Shi’s pants instantly came undone.

“From the first moment I saw you, I wanted to fuck you. But I thought, you’re so good-looking, so clean from head to toe, you don’t look like someone who could be defiled. I’m different. I’m just a stray dog. What right do I have to fuck you?”

“But I just really want to. I want to kiss you, to strip you naked, to merge with you. It would be best if I could fuck you until you can’t get out of bed, unable to take care of yourself, and then lie in bed every day, waiting for me…”

Jiang Shi’s brows twitched as he listened. He ignored his half-removed pants and tried to shy away. “Cheng Ye, you…”

“What are you hiding from?”

Cheng Ye circled his waist, pinning him underneath. “It’s too late to hide now, young master.”

“You asked me before if I was addicted. I can answer you now. No, I never was. Strictly speaking, I was asexual before I met you.”

Jiang Shi’s gaze fell below his waist.

Cheng Ye saw his gaze and just left himself exposed, letting him look.

“It might seem incredible, but it’s the truth. It only has feelings for you.”

By the time Jiang Shi came back to his senses, a cold sensation had already squeezed into his body. He shivered from the cold and subconsciously reached out to push Cheng Ye’s hand away.

Cheng Ye paused, withdrew his hand, and lifted the hem of Jiang Shi’s shirt to his mouth.

“Bite on this. The little puppy’s juices are about to dirty the clothes.”

…

Jiang Shi felt that Cheng Ye was a natural-born scoundrel. No matter how honest he pretended to be usually, once he got into bed, his true nature was immediately revealed.

He was habitually controlling, domineering, and his word was law.

His shoulders and chest were broad enough to fit two of Jiang Shi. Even his hands were a size larger than Jiang Shi’s. Without needing to deliberately pose, the contours of his muscles were obvious with the slightest movement.

Compared to Jiang Shi, at this moment, Cheng Ye looked like a mature man.

So his struggles were nothing in front of an adult male. The pure white cloth was held in his mouth. When he was stretched to the limit, Jiang Shi’s pupils dilated slightly, and a large patch of the cloth became soaked.

The next second, the cloth was pulled out, his face was held, and he was pecked with soft kisses, interspersed with shallow sighs.

“Young master is so delicate. It’s only three fingers.”

Jiang Shi trembled, suddenly shocked back to his senses. His waist was so soft he couldn’t move. He could only turn his head to the side in embarrassment.

“N-no more, Cheng Ye, I-I’m not ready yet.”

His hand was pressed down. Cheng Ye raised his other hand and slapped it. The force wasn’t great, but Jiang Shi’s skin was naturally delicate.

After a crisp sound, it instantly turned red.

Cheng Ye was stunned for a moment, his eyes turning a little red. He hadn’t gotten a taste after all this time. His throat was dry, and the words he spoke came out a little cold and hard.

“I don’t need you to be ready for anything. Turn over and lie on your stomach.”

“Cheng Ye!” Jiang Shi’s ears were so red they could have been bleeding. “How could you…”

“How could I what?” Cheng Ye’s hands didn’t slow down. “Young master might as well save his energy to cry later.”

“I can’t do it, Cheng Ye…” Jiang Shi grabbed the pillow, feeling like he was stretched to his limit, as if he would break at any moment. “It won’t go in…”

“It will go in.”

Cheng Ye’s hands were like a branding iron, chiseling open his body inch by inch. At certain moments, in certain places, tears would only make him more excited.

…

The silk shirt was eventually crumpled into a ball and thrown into the corner. The smell in the air lingered for a long time.

Jiang Shi’s eyelids closed and opened again, Cheng Ye’s face still hovering in front of him. Not knowing if it was sweat or tears sliding down his cheeks, Jiang Shi finally couldn’t take it anymore and cried out.

Fingertips, damp with moisture, pinched the back of his neck. The tears and sweat on his face were all licked away.

“What are you crying for? It’s only been one round.”

Jiang Shi was silent, opening his mouth to bite Cheng Ye’s shoulder.

Cheng Ye’s movements were not fast, not slow. More than anything else, he liked to see Jiang Shi’s dazed face.

Aroused by him, then broken by him.

The sizes didn’t match. He knew he had reached Jiang Shi’s limit, but the way the young man whimpered in his arms was too cute, so a malicious thought arose in his heart.

“Little young master, you can’t eat your meals, you can’t endure hardship, and in the end, you can’t take this either. You can’t take anything. You’re a bit too delicate.”

The consequence of running his mouth was a deep bite mark on Cheng Ye’s shoulder. When Jiang Shi pulled his face away, there was still blood at the corner of his mouth.

He wiped the blood from the corner of Jiang Shi’s mouth and chuckled lightly. “Can’t be said, can’t be scolded, and can’t be fucked either.”

When Jiang Shi woke up the next day, he didn’t know what day it was. The heavy curtains were drawn tightly, not even a sliver of light could get through. His body felt dry, and similarly, very sore.

It wasn’t as exaggerated as the protagonist in a novel being run over by a car, but he was uncomfortable everywhere, especially his thighs, which were sore from kneeling for too long.

Jiang Shi reached out to the side but couldn’t find his phone. He could only hug the blanket and turn over with difficulty.

As he turned over, he made some noise, and the door clicked open.

Cheng Ye stood at the door, silhouetted against the light, his figure tall and straight.

He seemed to have been cooking just now. He still had an apron tied around his waist and was holding chopsticks in his hand. Seeing that Jiang Shi was awake, he went over and supported his shoulders.

He first lowered his head and touched his forehead with his own. Seeing that his temperature was normal, he then spoke, “Do you want some water?”

Jiang Shi was angry as soon as he saw him. But he was so tired he didn’t even want to move his hands. He could only glare at Cheng Ye. When he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse. “Get the hell out!”

Cheng Ye helped him sit up and turned on a bedside lamp. “If I get out, there will be no one to serve the young master.”

At this moment, with his clothes on and an apron tied, carrying the smoky scent of the stove, he had returned to his usual honest appearance.

Jiang Shi: “…”

Jiang Shi wanted to donate these eyes of his.

He coughed dryly twice and was about to curse again when a cup of warm water was brought to his lips.

Jiang Shi swallowed his words and, without any backbone, drank half a cup of water from Cheng Ye’s hand.

Seeing that he had had enough, Cheng Ye put down the cup, bit down on the chopsticks in his hand, and with a flick of the blanket, scooped the naked Jiang Shi out.

Jiang Shi flinched and was dazed for a moment. “Wait, where are my clothes?”

Cheng Ye carried him to sit on the edge of the bed, placed the chopsticks with a bite mark on the bedside table, and reached for the pants that had been prepared on the side. “The inside of your thighs are chafed, and you’re also red and swollen inside. It’s not comfortable to sleep with clothes on.”

He put the pants on for Jiang Shi. “No underwear. I’ll put some medicine on you after you finish eating.”

Jiang Shi had never expected that since he could remember, the first time he went commando would be after sleeping with Cheng Ye.

The thought of this made him angry. Even though the chafing on his inner thighs was uncomfortable, he still had to lift his foot to kick Cheng Ye. “Don’t you have anything to say to me?”

Cheng Ye thought for a moment and said honestly, “I was very happy.”

Jiang Shi pursed his lips, clearly not very happy. “That’s it?”

The person squatting in front of him looked a little hesitant.

Jiang Shi kicked him again. “Say it, what are you thinking?”

Cheng Ye said, “Young master is great to fuck.”

“…”

With a clang, the door closed in front of Cheng Ye. He touched his nose and untied his apron.

He tried knocking on the door, but there was no response. He tried calling out, “Young master? Jiang Shi?”

The old lady next door came out to take out the trash and glanced at him strangely.

Cheng Ye stood there shamelessly. “Young master, I was wrong. If you’re going to throw me out, at least give me my phone. Wang Zhuo said he needs to talk to me about work.”

After speaking, he stood there and counted silently. When he reached ten, the door finally opened. Jiang Shi only opened a small crack, and the half of his face that was visible was cold. “Take your broken phone.”

The phone was indeed very broken. Cheng Ye reached out to take it, and the moment Jiang Shi was about to close the door, he opened his palm and held the door frame. With a push, he forced the door open and squeezed in.

Jiang Shi didn’t expect him to just squeeze in like that. He stood there stunned for two seconds, watching as Cheng Ye came in and closed the door again.

“Alright, if you’re angry, hit me. If you lock me out, how are you going to eat?”

“So, you, Cheng Ye…” Jiang Shi said, “You’ve grown some guts now, you even dare to go against me. Did I let you in!”

“I’ll go out after I eat with you and put on your medicine.”

Jiang Shi grabbed a box of tissues from the side and threw it at his face. “I don’t want to see you right now!”

But Cheng Ye asked him, “Do you want chopsticks or a spoon?”

Jiang Shi: “…”

Really…

Impervious to anything.

Cheng Ye simply had no shame. When Jiang Shi scolded him, he listened. When Jiang Shi hit him, he took it. When Jiang Shi told him to get out, he pretended not to hear.

After all the fuss, the only bit of energy Jiang Shi had left was exhausted. After eating, he lay listlessly on the sofa, seemingly having lost all strength and means.

Cheng Ye cleaned up and came out with the medicine after washing his hands.

He squatted in front of Jiang Shi and unscrewed the cap. “Young master, are you going to take off your pants yourself, or should I help you?”

Jiang Shi: “…”