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Chapter 50: Tacit Understanding

For many years, Fu Rangyi had been fighting against the nature of an Alpha.

He had set up a sluice gate in his mind. As long as it was closed, no person or thing could move him. He could even separate out a calmer, more indifferent version of himself to coldly observe the fragile, helpless, and love-deprived Fu Rangyi who often collapsed internally. It also locked away the dark, domineering beast with an extremely strong desire for control and possession.

But this impregnable gate had been cracked open by Zhu Zhixi.

He watched helplessly as the crack continued to widen and extend, everything spiraling out of control.

If everything before had just been Zhu Zhixi’s reserved hints, then this sentence was an undisguised seduction.

A reaction to smelling a partner’s pheromones? But you’re clearly a Beta. What you’re smelling is just this faint imitation scent. Fu Rangyi stared at Zhu Zhixi’s face.

The moment the wristband was removed, from the top of your head to the tips of your toes, every pore, every strand of your hair, was soaked in my pheromones.

Snowflakes can be made into specimens, permanently preserved and collected. What a pity that people can’t.

Zhu Zhixi couldn’t.

Why can’t you smell them?

Why can’t you feel them? If you could feel them, if you could be marked, you wouldn’t have anyone else’s scent on you. Until the mark fades, you would belong only to me.

Even your blood would be filled with my pheromones…

Dark thoughts grew like wild grass in his mind. By the time he came to his senses, Zhu Zhixi was almost suffocating from his kisses.

“Mmph…” He had even gathered both of Zhu Zhixi’s wrists, controlling them with his left hand, holding them high above his head, making it impossible for him to even resist. He could only passively endure, his face flushed red, the veins on the side of his neck popping out.

He had actually tasted blood. Zhu Zhixi’s lip had been bitten and broken by the sharp teeth he had stimulated.

He sobered up a little in an instant. Separating their lips wasn’t easy, making a soft “pop” sound, a thin, almost-breaking thread of saliva connecting them.

Zhu Zhixi could finally breathe. He looked at him, panting deeply and longly, his chest heaving. He had been wearing a loose, beige knitted cardigan over a dusty-pink satin shirt, but at some point, all the buttons on the shirt had been undone. Fu Rangyi’s right hand was even clutching the pulled-out hem of the shirt.

That mole was right at the edge, appearing and disappearing.

“Sorry,” Fu Rangyi released his hand, his eyes fixed on the small bead of blood on his lower lip. “I lost control a little just now.”

But the moment he let go, Zhu Zhixi’s hands wrapped around his neck, winding around him. “I don’t want to hear sorry. Can’t you say something I like to hear?” After panting out the words, Zhu Zhixi kissed him again.

“Something you like to hear?” Fu Rangyi kept staring, his focus a little too intense. “What do you like to hear?”

From Zhu Zhixi’s perspective, his earlier roughness and dominance seemed like a momentary possession. Now he had reverted to that flower on a high peak, hard to move, like a sculpture carved from ice, letting him entwine and entice.

He even said distractedly, “I don’t know.”

“Tell me.”

You rascal. Zhu Zhixi kneaded his gland, his whole body half-hanging on him, kissing from his lips to his ear, whispering breathlessly, “I already called you husband, what should you call me?”

His loose-fitting knit cardigan, along with the unbuttoned shirt, was about to slip off his shoulders.

Fu Rangyi dodged a little, helped pull his clothes up, then turned his face to look at him gently and asked, “Wife?”

Zhu Zhixi was stunned for a moment, his heart beating even faster, as if honey was about to pour out of his throat. He cupped Fu Rangyi’s face and gave him many pecking kisses. But Fu Rangyi actually dodged backward a little.

“Hm?”

His chin was pinched.

“You kiss like a child,” Fu Rangyi leaned in, rubbing the bridge of his nose against his. “Not like a wife.”

Zhu Zhixi was a little angry from embarrassment. “You! How am I…”

But in the next second, Fu Rangyi kissed his ear, his voice so low it was almost inaudible. “Baby.”

Zhu Zhixi’s breath stopped. The whole world went quiet.

“Calling you this, do you like to hear it?” After asking, Fu Rangyi gently and intimately kissed down along the curve of his ear, the tip of his tongue brushing over the cartilage’s outline, licking him until he broke out in a sweat. “You’re not wearing an earring today.” He nipped at the small, thin piece of soft flesh. “When you wear earrings, they sway when you walk. It’s very beautiful.”

Soaking in his sweet words, Zhu Zhixi was about to melt.

His body also belatedly reacted.

Fu Rangyi kissed down from behind his ear, lingering on his neck for a long time, as if thinking about something.

He didn’t know what Fu Rangyi was thinking. Everything tonight was too beautiful. The long-accumulated heartache, bitterness, and love had all been buried by him in the box and dug up by Fu Rangyi. He had gifted a fantasy and received gifts one after another like bubbles. It was as beautiful as a dream. Since it was a dream, why couldn’t it be more thorough?

Zhu Zhixi didn’t want to think about tomorrow. He had never been a person who considered tomorrow.

He only wanted the now.

“I want it.” His hand slipped under the hem of Fu Rangyi’s knit shirt, his fingertips scraping against his tense muscles. Finally, he simply hooked the belt buckle and, with one hand, slowly undid it. “Not like before…”

“I haven’t prepared anything…”

That excuse again. Zhu Zhixi glared at him and turned the tables. “Then why didn’t you prepare? It’s your fault.”

Fu Rangyi was clearly taken aback.

Taking advantage of his stalled mind, Zhu Zhixi acted coquettishly again. “You just gave me a command, you told me to do what I want to do. So it was you who was going to cheat, Professor Fu.”

“I didn’t mean that. Your body…”

Zhu Zhixi tried to coax the doggy doctor with kisses and words. “I’m fine. I’m a Beta. Even Omegas don’t get pregnant on the first try.”

Hearing this, Fu Rangyi actually laughed out loud.

“What are you laughing at?” Zhu Zhixi got a little angry. Are you looking down on Betas?

Once his coquetry didn’t work, he became unhappy, unwilling, and wanted to throw caution to the wind. In the heat of the moment, he started talking nonsense. “Are you not good enough? If you’re not, I’ll go find someo…”

Before he could finish, Fu Rangyi suddenly grabbed his shoulders and forcefully pinned him down, almost pressing him into the bed. Zhu Zhixi was startled and a bit dazed. Fu Rangyi’s broad shoulders cast a huge shadow over him, enveloping him.

“It hurts…” Zhu Zhixi quickly explained, “I was just kidding, I know you’re very good…”

“Who is ‘someone else’?” Fu Rangyi lowered his head and stared at him fixedly. That gaze could almost see right through a person.

“Don’t…” Only then did Zhu Zhixi understand the main point. “There’s no one else. How could there be anyone else? I-I’m already registered with you… No, what’s under the pillow? Why is it so lumpy?”

He swore it wasn’t him being delicate. He was no Princess and the Pea.

“Fu Rangyi, let go a little, it hurts.” Zhu Zhixi’s plea was sticky and sweet. “Something’s poking my neck, really.”

As soon as Fu Rangyi let go, he rolled to the other side with a whoosh, letting out a sigh of relief, and flipped the pillow over. Sure enough. It was a black velvet bag, bulging.

“See. I wasn’t lying.”

Fu Rangyi was still staring straight at him, his expression very gloomy.

Zhu Zhixi was also ashamed of his desperate measure, so he clung to the life-saving straw and refused to let go. He grabbed the cloth bag, hastily opened it, and poured everything out between the two of them.

Then he was dumbfounded.

They were bits and pieces, all sorts of things, all of which he had never seen before.

A small note slowly drifted out of the cloth bag, with a line of Zhu Zeran’s flowing handwriting on it.

[No need to thank me. Put it on properly. Don’t force me to beat someone up during the New Year.]

On the back were the three large words for [Happy New Year].

Both of them blushed, facing each other and radiating heat.

Zhu Zhixi, blushing, held the note in a daze. His first reaction was actually: Isn’t it here now? Someone prepared it for you.

But in the next second, he felt something was wrong, very wrong. Fu Rangyi isn’t going to think I set him up, is he? Preparing a surprise, acting cute and coquettish, using reverse psychology, and now this… But this really has nothing to do with me! Damn Zhu Zeran.

Thinking this, Zhu Zhixi crumpled the note and threw it on the floor, stammering in a panic, “This… this wasn’t my arrangement. I didn’t know, really. I didn’t ask him to…”

“Forget it, forget it.” His mind was a mess, and he couldn’t explain clearly, so he just had to sweep all the things back into the bag. “Just forget everything that happened before…”

Before he could finish, Fu Rangyi’s hand reached over and lifted his chin. “Forget it?”

His expression hadn’t changed, showing no emotion, only a pair of eyes that looked deeply at him. “And then? Where are you going?”

“Me? I’m not going anywhere. Just taking a shower and going to sleep.” Zhu Zhixi blinked. “Do… do we have to stay up for the New Year? Or go set off fireworks?”

“You’re not allowed to go anywhere.” Fu Rangyi suddenly kissed him.

Zhu Zhixi’s heart thumped wildly. That familiar sense of pressure appeared again, pressing down on him tightly, making him feel like a butterfly pinned in a specimen box, completely unable to move. But his senses were alive, vivid and sensitive.

He watched as Fu Rangyi undid his pants and pulled them down. The thing inside, which had long been hard, sprang out. His underwear, soaked with precum, was pulled down by that hand, down to his thighs. The cool fingertips touched the tip of him playfully, then lubricated it with his palm, and then stroked it up and down a few times.

Pleasure drilled into his brain. Zhu Zhixi moaned uncontrollably, wanting to kiss him, to hold him, but he couldn’t lift his hands.

“Zhu Zhixi,” Fu Rangyi leaned down and kissed his ear. “I’ll make you feel good.”

The corner of his mouth even curved into a slight smile. He casually picked one item from the pile, held it in his hand, squinted at the contents on the packaging, then tore it open. A large dollop of thick, light pink liquid was squeezed into the palm of his left hand and smeared all over the area between Zhu Zhixi’s legs.

“Cold…” Zhu Zhixi couldn’t even dodge.

“Be good. It’ll get hot soon.” He spread the lubricant into the crack of his buttocks, put his middle and ring fingers together, and while kissing him, pushed them inside.

“Mmph…” Once they were kissing, Zhu Zhixi also became more honest. A pink flush spread across his chest, almost the same color as his shirt. He closed his eyes, the rose-colored mole flickering in the shadows, his voice becoming stickier, as if he were enjoying it. “Kiss… kiss longer… Mm!”

He cried out. Because those two fingers had suddenly gone all the way in, the cold, hard wedding ring blocking the entrance of his hole.

“The ring, it’ll get dirty…” With it being so sticky, would Fu Rangyi still be willing to wear it in the future? This neat freak.

But Fu Rangyi just kissed his left eyelid and said softly, “How could it? You’re the cleanest.”

He kissed down his neck, past his Adam’s apple, his collarbone, and then to the already erect nipples on his chest. That tongue, which had messed him up just by kissing, was now circling and licking his nipples. Another finger squeezed in. Zhu Zhixi felt his lower abdomen tighten even more, and waves of tingling numbness washed over him.

“Hurry up and come in. Stop playing.”

But Fu Rangyi didn’t think so at all. “It’s still early.”

His emphasis on foreplay was almost unbearable for Zhu Zhixi. He licked and kissed his way down, over his ribs, his thin stomach, and then to the area between his hips. That tongue was about to lick a hole through that mole. Zhu Zhixi was covered in sweat, his whole body dyed a carnal pink. Another finger went in. He was being fucked by fingers until he lost his mind, only able to say “no” and “faster,” a complete contradiction.

The moment his sensitive spot was touched by the pad of a finger, his whole body trembled. In the next second, that wet, soft tongue licked the tip of him, circling, round and round, from top to bottom.

Zhu Zhixi was going crazy. He really wanted to squeeze his legs together, but he couldn’t. He was now a Beta completely surrendered to the top-tier pheromones.

But Fu Rangyi seemed to think it wasn’t enough. He actually got up, grabbed his shoulders, and lifted him up, making him sit up against the headboard, then leaned down again.

“Look at me.” After he spoke, his palm pressed on the muscle of his inner thigh. He lowered his head and took the whole thing into his mouth.

Where had Zhu Zhixi ever seen such things? Pleasure, like a wildfire, instantly burned through his entire body. He panted, pinned to the headboard, watching himself being eaten, being spat out, being fucked by fingers, being touched…

What flower on a high peak? This person was basically a fox spirit.

“Does this feel good?” Fu Rangyi asked indistinctly while working on him.

“Good…” His mind was clouded, his reason and willpower sucked away. His reply sounded as if he were being controlled. He watched himself start to twitch and tremble, whimpering, “No, I’m going to cum, spit it out quickly,” but things went against his wishes. He came all in Fu Rangyi’s mouth.

The thick semen was then spat out by him, sliding down the shaft and into the crack of his buttocks, pushed into the pink hole by the in-and-out fingers.

“Pervert…” Zhu Zhixi closed his eyes in shame.

“It’s your own, it’s fine,” Fu Rangyi said, as if to himself. He used the aftershocks of his orgasm to stretch him a few more times, then got up, knelt between his legs, and undid his pants.

Zhu Zhixi could feel the suppressive pheromones being withdrawn. The feeling of being crushed by a boulder gradually disappeared, and his toes belatedly curled up. But his hand was pulled by Fu Rangyi to his waist.

Fu Rangyi guided him, using his hand to pull out the terrifyingly large thing inside. He was this hard? How could he have held back until now? Two white, slender hands, one on top of the other, held the fearsome, purple, and swollen thing. The contrast was so great that Zhu Zhixi was stunned, only able to be guided to slowly stroke it.

Can this really fit? I’m not going to die, am I?

Fu Rangyi squinted, found a condom, tore a corner open with his canine teeth, and then threw it onto Zhu Zhixi’s lower abdomen.

“Put it on for me,” he commanded.

Zhu Zhixi pulled his hand back. The oppressive feeling hadn’t completely dissipated yet, and he was still a little numb. Plus, he knew nothing about these things and was very clumsy. It took him a long time to find the opening, align it, and roll it down.

“Your hands are so beautiful,” Fu Rangyi said in a low, soft voice, looking down.

This sudden compliment made Zhu Zhixi blush. “What are you talking about…”

Fu Rangyi’s hand also came up, slowly and methodically smoothing it out. He seemed to have OCD, unable to continue unless every little air bubble was smoothed out, which made Zhu Zhixi itch with impatience.

It seemed like he was the only one in a hurry.

“Are you going to do it or not?” Zhu Zhixi was tempted to bite his lip. “Hurry up.”

Fu Rangyi was still unhurried. He even pushed his fingers back in, curling them to thrust a few times, making him start to meow softly like a cat again.

“Spread your legs a little wider.” He pressed down on his hand. “You can do it, right?”

“Don’t talk like that, I…” Before he could finish, Fu Rangyi supported his hips and pushed in just a short way. Even though he had been stretched for long enough, the moment it really entered, Zhu Zhixi’s mind went blank from the pain for a second.

His eyes were vacant, his lips parted in a daze, wanting to cry out but unable to.

“Don’t clench so tight. Be good, relax a little.” Fu Rangyi stared at the point of entry and rubbed his perineum. “It won’t go in otherwise.”

“No…” Zhu Zhixi’s consciousness slowly returned. “It’s so full…”

“We’ve barely started.” Fu Rangyi’s gaze slowly moved up, looking at his lips and eyes, and he leaned down to kiss his face meticulously. “You don’t want to do it anymore? Should I pull out then?”

“No!” Zhu Zhixi immediately cried out, shaking his head. “No… we have to do it.” He tried to relax, even sinking his body down a few inches, actively taking him in.

“How are you so amazing?” Fu Rangyi tilted his head, as if confirming something, then squeezed out another pile of lube, so much that Zhu Zhixi felt his lower half was really going to melt. He entered a little more. Zhu Zhixi was almost numb with pain, his whole body drenched in sweat, his clothes soaked.

“Does it hurt?” Fu Rangyi looked him over, reaching out to pinch his lower lip. “Your lips are all white.”

Only now did Zhu Zhixi personally experience the difficulties of an A/B relationship that Director Wang had mentioned.

“I’m a Beta, of course it’s a little difficult at first… Professor Fu, I’m already, trying very hard.”

Fu Rangyi actually let out a soft laugh.

“Do you really think I’m your physiology teacher?” he lowered his head, gave him a sticky kiss, and pinching his thigh, pushed in a little more. “You haven’t learned any theory, all practical lessons. Excellent.”

Sweat beaded on the tip of Zhu Zhixi’s nose, but he could still force a smile. “Practice makes perfect, mm…”

He was gently prodded, and his tone suddenly changed. His hand subconsciously wanted to push, but it was caught by Fu Rangyi and held tight.

“Is it here?” It suddenly contracted very tightly. He felt it.

“I don’t know… don’t move, it’s uncomfortable.” Zhu Zhixi’s brow furrowed tightly, and he started to talk nonsense. “Fu Rangyi, don’t…”

“It’s okay.” Fu Rangyi freed a hand, caressing his body to soothe him, and also lowered his head to kiss him seriously. “This is your sensitive spot. I tried with my fingers. It’s okay, don’t be afraid.”

While shallowly thrusting against it, he filled his mind with sweet words. “Don’t bite your lip, okay? I’m kissing you.”

“Don’t hold back. I want to hear your voice. Your voice is very nice…”

The force gradually increased, and soon the sound of water splashing could be heard. Zhu Zhixi was pounded until his lower abdomen tensed up, but Fu Rangyi mischievously reached out, touched the pink nipples on his chest, and then pulled his hand over, placing it on his own chest. “You wanted to touch this before, right?”

Zhu Zhixi kneaded it twice, unable to catch his breath. Fu Rangyi wasn’t thrusting and pounding roughly as he had imagined, only caring about his own pleasure. On the contrary, he was patiently grinding against that sensitive spot, again and again, until Zhu Zhixi’s waist started to tremble, and a tingling electric current spread from that small patch of flesh, burning through his whole body.

“I can’t… I’m going to… going to…”

Fu Rangyi was still thrusting at a leisurely pace, with ease, as if playing a game. He seemed to want to see every single one of Zhu Zhixi’s reactions clearly, but he couldn’t see them properly, so he leaned in very close, staring straight at him.

“What’s wrong? Is it uncomfortable?” Fu Rangyi kissed the tip of his nose. “You can tell me whatever you’re feeling.”

Zhu Zhixi was fucked into a daze, dizzy, and parted his lips. “It’s so strange… I don’t know…”

“You’re amazing, baby,” Fu Rangyi rubbed against his cheek. “You’re gripping me so comfortably.”

“Comfortable…” Zhu Zhixi seemed to have suddenly found the right word. His waist gently swayed along, and his whole body rippled with it. “Here, it feels so good.”

“Is that so? Do you like it?” Fu Rangyi used a little more force to grind against it, pulled out a little, and then pushed back in to rub.

This made his scalp tingle. He gripped Fu Rangyi’s arm tightly. “Mmm—so good, I like it… Husband, you’re so good at this…”

He cried out like a little cat. Hearing this, Fu Rangyi smiled softly. He lowered his head and kissed his sweat-soaked bangs, the small, smooth fuzz, as cute as a child’s.

That smile completely shattered his already precarious state of mind. Zhu Zhixi was stunned. A tongue suddenly darted in, and his lower body accelerated along with it. His heart was pounded until it swayed, higher and higher, as if it were about to float up in the next second and be caught by the clouds. He also heard Fu Rangyi’s low pants, which were like an aphrodisiac, tossing him even higher. Something was about to surge out of his body, overflowing.

“No.” His lower abdomen spasmed and tightened. He arched his back, trembling like a leaf. But Fu Rangyi sped up even more, until his lower body jumped, and he came all over his clean black knit shirt.

“It’s… it’s dirty…” Zhu Zhixi reached out to wipe it, but his fingers were caught by Fu Rangyi and held tight.

“It’s okay, it’s just clothes.” Fu Rangyi kissed his burning face, moved down, and buried his face in the crook of his neck, sniffing his scent. “Did it feel good?”

“Mmm…” Zhu Zhixi couldn’t catch his breath, his heart full. “Fu Rangyi.”

“I like you so much…” Bang! The sound of fireworks erupted outside the window, one after another, drowning out his voice.

It was midnight.

He wasn’t sure if Fu Rangyi had heard him, so he leaned closer to his ear and whispered, “I like you so much. Happy New Year, Nian Nian.”

He felt Fu Rangyi’s body stiffen for a second. After a moment, he actually opened his mouth, his sharp teeth grinding against his shoulder.

“You want to bite me?” Zhu Zhixi turned his face and said to him, “You can bite me. Mark me.”

“I can’t. It’s useless, and it’s very painful.” Fu Rangyi’s voice was very low. In the end, he only gave his shoulder a light bite.

“How could you…” He hadn’t pulled out yet. Zhu Zhixi’s hand reached down. It was all wet underneath. He touched it and was shocked. He hadn’t even gone in halfway!

“You…” Zhu Zhixi held his breath. “Get all the way in.”

“You wouldn’t be able to take it,” Fu Rangyi said, starting to pull out.

“How could I not, mmm…” As he pulled out, it scraped him again, and Zhu Zhixi’s shoulders trembled.

Fu Rangyi cupped his cheek and patted it gently. “It was already very good. You did very well, and I felt very good too.”

You’re lying.

Before he could curse him with that sentence, Fu Rangyi left and went into the bathroom. The door wasn’t closed. The sound of water started. Just as Zhu Zhixi was about to feel down, he came back, wrapped him in his arms, and gave him many kisses. His palm gently caressed his back, kneading his nape, eating away all the emotions that hadn’t been soothed in time.

Zhu Zhixi was kissed until he was dizzy, clinging to him and saying, “I like kissing,” but in the next second, he was lifted into a princess carry.

“Look how light you are… one hand is enough.” Fu Rangyi freed his other hand, took the bathrobe and bath towel that Zhu Zhixi had taken out of the closet earlier, threw them on the bathroom sink, and closed the door.

“Eat more. You’re as thin as a piece of paper.”

Steam filled the air. Only then did Zhu Zhixi realize that he had been running the water. A bath bomb had even been thrown into the bathtub. The rose-colored ball dissolved in the water, creating pink foam.

He was gently placed into it, and all his limbs stretched out. But Zhu Zhixi didn’t let go. His wet eyes blinked a few times. “It’s so big. Let’s soak together.”

Fu Rangyi’s smile was a bit helpless, but he still agreed, took off his clothes, and got in too. Splash, splash. A lot of water overflowed, and pink bubbles clung to Zhu Zhixi’s shoulders.

He paddled through the water like he was swimming, moving closer to Fu Rangyi. The tip of his foam-covered nose rubbed against Fu Rangyi’s chin, and he gave him a sweet smile.

“What are you doing?” Fu Rangyi squinted, staring at him.

Zhu Zhixi turned around in the water, his back resting against his chest. He could even feel the shape of Zhu Zhixi’s shoulder blades against his chest. Zhu Zhixi sank down a little, tilted his head up, as agile as a little mermaid.

“Kiss me.”

Fu Rangyi kissed his forehead.

Soon he felt something was wrong. The soft flesh of his buttocks was rubbing against him, again and again. It wasn’t an illusion.

“Don’t you…”

Before he could finish, Zhu Zhixi had already lowered his head. His hand in the water grasped his penis, stroked it a few times, spread his legs, and pushed it in.

“Mmm…”

“Are you crazy? Get up.” Fu Rangyi’s tone became stern, but Zhu Zhixi sat down deeper. The inside was still soft and raw from just being fucked, but he had no sense of proportion, thrusting too deep.

“We’re not using a condom.”

Zhu Zhixi had already lost his senses. He didn’t respond at all. After a long while, he tilted his head back, leaned against Fu Rangyi’s shoulder, and giggled foolishly. “It’s all the way in.”

“It’s okay, you won’t cum inside me,” Zhu Zhixi murmured. “You won’t even give it to me.”

“I don’t want a barrier… I don’t want it.” As he spoke, he turned his face, his nose nuzzling the side of Fu Rangyi’s neck, kissing the tense muscle. “Nian Nian, I’m yours.”

This one sentence became the final blow that shattered the sluice gate.

The crooks of his knees were hooked over Fu Rangyi’s arms, his pale white calves slapping against the side of the bathtub, slap, slap, slap, slap… Water splashed everywhere, warm water being brought in and out with the thrusts. Zhu Zhixi felt his lower abdomen was so full it was about to bulge.

Half the water was gone. He was led by the arm, guided to kneel in the tub, his fingers gripping the edge of the tub tightly. Fu Rangyi entered from behind, pounding into him fast and hard. He felt like he was leaking, like he was about to be pounded through. He couldn’t say anything, only able to make soft moans, like an animal.

After the intense, rainstorm-like thrusting, he suddenly pulled out. Zhu Zhixi was flipped over and pressed against the edge of the tub, watching as Fu Rangyi came on his lower abdomen, the fluid flowing into the water.

Then they kissed as if performing CPR, a deep kiss, spitting and mixing, like a dying fish leaving the water. He was wiped dry, carried out, and returned to the soft bed.

“You’re so beautiful,” Fu Rangyi said, spreading his legs, and kissed his way down from his hip bones, his inner thighs, all the way to the hole that had been fucked raw. He licked it. Zhu Zhixi didn’t even have the strength to push him away. The tips of his feet went taut, resting on his shoulders, wanting to kick him away but failing.

He was licked to orgasm again, but he didn’t cum. Zhu Zhixi felt extremely uncomfortable, but Fu Rangyi got up, pulled up his left hand, and licked his palm.

Zhu Zhixi leaned against Fu Rangyi’s chest, closed his eyes peacefully, and before falling into a dream, he could still feel Fu Rangyi’s kisses, gentle and soft, falling on his face like snowflakes.

Even if the countdown stops tomorrow, it doesn’t matter.

At least today, I have all of Fu Rangyi.

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