Bonus Extra: Candy Challenge

On the first day of his susceptible period, Fu Rangyi was drowsy and not in good condition. Fortunately, it was the weekend, so he rarely stayed in bed, until he was woken up by Zhu Zhixi, who had jumped onto the bed and was straddling him.

Fu Rangyi was still a little dazed at first. After being nibbled on for a few bites, some of his instincts were awakened. He subconsciously reached out to control the back of Zhu Zhixi’s neck, but soon, his delayed rationality returned to his brain. He came to his senses, sat up, squinted, and his first thought was not to find his glasses, but his bite guard.

“Hubby, get up quickly, play a game with me!” Zhu Zhixi was still sitting on him, his eyes bright, smiling at him.

“What game?” Fu Rangyi’s voice was a little hoarse.

Zhu Zhixi took out a large bag of mixed lollipops from behind him and shook it: “Candy Challenge!”

After washing up, they sat down on the sofa. After listening to Zhu Zhixi explain the rules, Fu Rangyi thought that this was indeed a big challenge for him, or more accurately, torture.

He was wearing a bite guard and stared at Zhu Zhixi’s face, saying, “Playing this game now is unfair.” During his susceptible period, his sense of taste would become dull, even chaotic, due to the medication.

But Zhu Zhixi shamelessly said, “We have to play it now. When your sense of taste is good, you can guess it in one taste. What’s the fun in that?”

As if afraid he wouldn’t be willing, Zhu Zhixi leaned over again and coaxed him in a clingy tone, “How about this, I’ll go easy on you and give you a few more chances, how about that?”

Fu Rangyi reluctantly agreed. Who knew that as soon as he nodded, Zhu Zhixi would say, “There are five kinds of candy in total. If you can guess three correctly, you win. Otherwise, you lose. If you lose, we sleep in separate rooms today.”

Fu Rangyi regretted it immensely, but once he was on the pirate rabbit’s ship, there was no getting off. He could only compromise.

The pirate rabbit himself didn’t wear a blindfold, but he put one on him, checking every edge carefully to ensure Fu Rangyi couldn’t see.

Fu Rangyi felt this was unnecessary: “My eyesight isn’t that good.”

But Zhu Zhixi said, “How can you look so good even in a blindfold?” After saying that, with a click, Fu Rangyi’s bite guard was unfastened and removed.

Without the bite guard, Fu Rangyi felt a little insecure and secretly licked his sharp teeth.

Soon, the sound of a candy wrapper being opened fell on his ear, followed by a soft licking sound.

Although he couldn’t see, he could almost imagine Zhu Zhixi putting the candy in his mouth to lick it, even smearing his lips with the wet candy.

A sticky, subtle sound.

Zhu Zhixi’s voice also appeared, his words a little slurred: “Let’s not make the first one difficult. I’ll pick the easiest one.”

As he spoke, his voice suddenly drew near, and his moist breath was right in front of him. Fu Rangyi subconsciously leaned forward, but Zhu Zhixi didn’t kiss him directly. Instead, he rubbed his nose against his and gave a wicked smile.

“Xiao Fu is already opening his mouth.”

His mischievousness couldn’t be contained, and he wanted to tease him a bit more, but Fu Rangyi directly reached out, held the back of his neck, and kissed him based on feeling, without any prelude or warning, coming straight in with a deep kiss.

The moment his tongue pushed in, Zhu Zhixi uncontrollably frowned and let out a moan: “Mmm…” His whole body went soft for a moment, as if a current had passed through him, from his lower abdomen to his fingertips, tingling everywhere.

Fu Rangyi was always serious when playing games, like doing a math problem. Therefore, this kiss was different from usual. He seemed to be really tasting it carefully, his tongue twining, licking inch by inch. Teasing, sucking, so slow it was tantalizingly itchy. Amidst the wet sounds, Zhu Zhixi’s breathing became more and more rapid, the heat lingering on their noses rubbing against each other.

Soon, his hand habitually wrapped around the back of Fu Rangyi’s neck, his fingertips touching his hot gland.

And with that touch, Fu Rangyi let out a muffled groan, the force of his kiss becoming very heavy, as if he wanted to eat not the candy, but Zhu Zhixi.

Being touched by his sharp teeth, Zhu Zhixi pushed his chest in pain and separated with great difficulty: “Okay, you… hurry up and say the answer.”

Fu Rangyi was wearing a beige knitted sweater, his chest heaving noticeably, and he was still wearing the black blindfold. He couldn’t see his own appearance, but Zhu Zhixi found it exceptionally sexy. He stared unabashedly for a while and secretly recorded a video with his phone.

“Hurry up and say it. Don’t tell me you can’t even taste the first one.”

Fu Rangyi’s tone was uncertain: “Pineapple?”

“Ding—” Zhu Zhixi tapped the edge of the water glass with a spoon and shook his head. “Wrong answer, great professor.”

Fu Rangyi took a deep breath and exhaled, reaching for his bite guard.

“Hey.” Zhu Zhixi noticed, caught his hand, and leaned closer, almost touching Fu Rangyi’s chest. His fingers fumbled with Fu Rangyi’s collar. “I can give you another chance.”

“Then let’s try again,” Fu Rangyi said without hesitation.

“Sure, call me wifey and I’ll let you,” Zhu Zhixi said lightly.

Fu Rangyi paused for a moment: “Wifey.”

“So good.” Zhu Zhixi planted a loud kiss on his cheek, then picked up the mango-flavored lollipop himself, put it in his mouth, and said stickily, “I’ll hold it in for a while longer this time, get more flavor on it. Don’t blame me if you still can’t taste it. It’s your own fault.”

Fu Rangyi didn’t say anything, just waited obediently. After Zhu Zhixi finished, he coated his lips with the wet candy, as if applying lipstick, his full lips glistening. When he was ready, he leaned over and said softly, “It’s starting.” Then, he held Fu Rangyi’s chin, not approaching proactively, but guiding him to kiss him.

The moment their lips touched, they both let out a deep, soft gasp. This time, Fu Rangyi didn’t rush in, as if changing his strategy. He gently sucked on the honey-coated lips, holding them, sucking lightly, his fingers also moving up from the back of his neck, weaving into Zhu Zhixi’s hair, caressing it softly.

From shallow to deep, from light to heavy, gradually, wet sounds emerged, and Zhu Zhixi’s scalp tingled from the kiss. He never closed his eyes, his half-lidded eyes gazing at the face so close to him. Several times, he deliberately pulled away when Fu Rangyi was on the verge of losing control, staring at his stark white, sharp teeth and his slightly parted lips.

The blindfolded challenger was completely engrossed in the game, only wanting to taste some more, chasing after him to continue, his tongue even poking out into the air, a rare sight of discomposure. But Zhu Zhixi loved to see him flustered.

It would be best if it was like his first susceptible period.

“Guess,” Zhu Zhixi said softly, leaning over and kissing Fu Rangyi. “Hurry up.”

“Jackfruit?”

Well, at least they were all tropical fruits. Zhu Zhixi laughed at him: “Are you stuck on pineapples? Forget it, forget it. Next question. You dummy.”

Fu Rangyi was obviously not satisfied with this nickname, but he didn’t say anything.

Zhu Zhixi also stared at him as he unwrapped the candy. It was only the first one, and Fu Rangyi’s forehead was already dotted with fine beads of sweat. He held the candy in his mouth, leaned over, and went around behind him to tie up his hair.

“Hubby, are you hot?”

Fu Rangyi took a deep breath: “I’m fine.”

“I’m fine.” Zhu Zhixi deliberately repeated those two words, his tongue pushing the candy ball from his left cheek to his right, the candy and his teeth making a soft clinking sound.

After tying up the small ponytail, he didn’t return to the sofa. With a stride of his leg, he sat directly on the VIP seat. Zhu Zhixi could clearly feel that all the muscles in Fu Rangyi’s body had tensed up.

He held back a laugh, took out the candy, stared at Fu Rangyi’s lips, and said in a breathy voice, “Second one, Xiao Fu has to try hard.”

Who knew that Fu Rangyi would say, “You are deliberately affecting my judgment.”

Zhu Zhixi really laughed out loud this time, and even deliberately wriggled his waist and rubbed against him, turning the tables: “How can you think of someone so badly? So mean!”

After scolding him, he leaned closer again, his cupid’s bow touching Fu Rangyi’s lips: “Come on, hubby.”

Only after getting the approval did Fu Rangyi kiss him. He acted even more restrained than at the beginning, just kissing him lightly before pulling away, his tongue poking out to lick his own lower lip, tilting his head as if in thought.

This left Zhu Zhixi a little unsatisfied. He stared at Fu Rangyi’s lips: “How can you taste anything like that…” After saying that, he couldn’t help but press his own lips against his, holding Fu Rangyi’s face and proactively sending his tongue in, saying vaguely while kissing, “I held it… for a long time this time. Did you taste it? It’s a… dessert flavor.”

Amidst the increasingly hot breathing, the answers were spat out intermittently from the inseparable lips and tongues, but they were all not quite right.

“Egg tart?”

“Butter cookie…”

“Taiyaki?”

All wrong.

Zhu Zhixi frowned. His gaze shifted to the candy wrapper on the side, looking at the cheesecake printed on it. Was it that hard to guess?

It really was his susceptible period. He couldn’t taste anything.

Just as his mind wandered for a moment, his face was turned back by Fu Rangyi and kissed even more deeply.

Zhu Zhixi could barely breathe. Kissing so deeply… how could he possibly taste it? Who puts a lollipop down their throat…

He promptly pushed away the rule-breaking challenger and said breathlessly, “Next.”

“We can try again,” Fu Rangyi said.

“It’s fine, it’s fine. You’re already doing great.” Zhu Zhixi patted his face. “Let’s go to the next one. Seeing as you’re so good, Teacher Xiao Zhu will go easy on you.”

He hadn’t expected the taste deviation during the susceptible period to be so severe. Zhu Zhixi decided to find an easy one to guess.

He picked up the grapefruit-flavored one, unwrapped it, put it in his mouth, holding it on the left and right, his eyes still fixed on Fu Rangyi. He found that a bead of sweat on the side of his neck was quietly sliding down. He reached out, his fingertips attempting to touch that glistening drop of sweat.

However, this action seemed to have startled the blindfolded Alpha, and his hand was suddenly grabbed. Zhu Zhixi was also startled and accidentally bit down and shattered the candy.

The sourness made him frown, and he was surprised to find that the candy had a liquid center. “Mmm!” He was caught off guard and opened his mouth. As a result, the filling was more than he imagined and flowed directly out of the corner of his mouth. Zhu Zhixi reached out to catch it, then wiped it, getting it all over his fingers.

“What’s wrong?”

Zhu Zhixi shook his head: “Nothing.” He looked at his sticky fingers, then glanced at Fu Rangyi, and a somewhat out-of-line thought popped into his head.

He reached out, his fingertips stroking Fu Rangyi’s lower lip, and finally probed inside.

“Did you taste it? Professor Fu,” he said softly, his fingertips probing deeper. “It’s very easy to guess, a fruit flavor you are very familiar with.”

His tongue twined around, circling. This was almost instinctive, especially for an Alpha in his susceptible period. He could even feel the veins on Fu Rangyi’s temples popping out, so obvious.

Zhu Zhixi just liked to see him endure during his susceptible period, deliberately being mischievous, pushing him to the brink of collapse, and then pulling him back. He flicked Fu Rangyi’s tongue with his index and middle fingers, then went to touch his sharp teeth.

“Still can’t taste it?”

The knitted sweater was soaked with sweat, sticking to his chest. Fu Rangyi was even having trouble speaking.

“Kiss,” he said hoarsely.

“Can’t you taste it like this? It’s all over my hand.” Zhu Zhixi deliberately leaned close to his ear. “Or do you just want to kiss me?”

Fu Rangyi didn’t speak, but directly turned his head to follow the sound and kiss him, reaching out to try to pinch Zhu Zhixi’s chin. But because he couldn’t see, he missed and was dodged.

“Professor Fu, I’m recording a video,” Zhu Zhixi lied without batting an eye. “I’m going to post it later.”

Fu Rangyi’s movements froze, his ears turning noticeably red. He stopped chasing after the kiss, and in the few seconds that Zhu Zhixi was playing with his lips and tongue, he seemed to be thinking about something.

Zhu Zhixi burst out laughing.

“Are you serious?” Fu Rangyi grabbed his wrist and pulled his fingers out.

“No, I’m not,” Zhu Zhixi said with a laugh, his eyes fixed on the watery thread connecting his fingertips and lips. “How could I? I’m not an Only-Fans blogger. How could I post something like this?”

If he really posted it, he himself wouldn’t dare to look at the comments. They would definitely be like [Xixi is being kissed until his eyes are dazed], [So lewd, so lewd, so lewd…], and so on.

“No, don’t worry,” Zhu Zhixi said, sitting on him. “A professor going into adult entertainment is too shocking. I wouldn’t dare do such a thing.”

He was just recording it for himself to watch.

Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, the pair of hands that had been relatively well-behaved suddenly appeared on his lower back, and then downwards, gripping him tightly, pushing him forward until their chests were almost touching.

This time, Zhu Zhixi was kissed until his brain was about to break. He listened to Fu Rangyi list a whole string of citrus fruit names, being kneaded by him, his head dizzy, his vision blurry.

“No… that’s not it.” The last shred of his rationality pushed him to give a clue. “You… think about your pheromones, you dummy.”

“Grapefruit,” Fu Rangyi said while kissing.

“Correct…” Zhu Zhixi pushed him away, got up from his lap, very weak but still applauding, and also tugged at his messy top. “Congratulations on finally getting one right. It wasn’t easy.”

Fu Rangyi leaned back on the sofa, his head tilted back, his lips slightly parted, breathing deeply. His knitted sweater was soaked through, its collar pulled low by Zhu Zhixi.

“Two more…” he said in a low voice.

“Mm-hmm,” Zhu Zhixi said, unwrapping a candy. “Hmph, poor little Fu only has two chances left. If you lose, we have to sleep in separate rooms.”

The poor little Fu didn’t comment on this, but just seriously threw himself into the next challenge, tasting the candy from Zhu Zhixi’s lips in a proper and meticulous manner, giving one wrong answer after another.

“You’re really no good… mmm!” Zhu Zhixi was halfway through his harsh words when he suddenly realized Fu Rangyi was trying to cheat by biting the candy, so he immediately pushed him away. “Foul, foul! You get a yellow card!”

Fu Rangyi touched the tip of his nose: “Skip this question.”

“Did I say you could skip?” Zhu Zhixi raised an eyebrow, his hands on his hips. He forgot that Fu Rangyi couldn’t see him at the moment.

However, the blindfolded Xiao Fu fumbled and grabbed his clothes, tilting his face up to him and saying, “Wifey, skip it.”

Even though it was a flat tone, not even a request, let alone acting cute, Zhu Zhixi just felt that he was acting cute.

“Well… alright.” Zhu Zhixi’s Adam’s apple bobbed. He turned his face away, fumbled on the coffee table for the final ultimate challenge, and carefully tore open the packaging. “But the last one is very hard. The difficulty factor is five stars. Can you do it?”

Fu Rangyi nodded: “I can.”

Why is he so good? Zhu Zhixi stared at him: “I’m not going easy on you this time.”

Fu Rangyi’s voice changed: “Can I only taste it once?”

“Yes, just once.”

“Then can you sit here?” Fu Rangyi patted his own knee.

Zhu Zhixi gave a wicked smile: “No.”

Fu Rangyi took a deep breath. Just as he was about to continue bargaining, his knees were suddenly parted. He could feel it was the tip of Zhu Zhixi’s foot.

“Don’t…” Before he could finish, he heard Zhu Zhixi’s laughter.

“What are you thinking about?” Zhu Zhixi stood between his legs, his voice suddenly much closer. He had leaned down. His lips were cool as Zhu Zhixi kissed him.

Under the double inducement of the susceptible period and Zhu Zhixi, Fu Rangyi’s willpower was already on the verge of collapsing, teetering. Their lips just lightly touched, and he could no longer control himself, unable to suppress his primal instincts, and held his lover’s neck to kiss him deeply. Although his sense of taste was distorted, his hearing became exceptionally sensitive. He heard the soft clinking of teeth, the soft moans hidden in the wet sounds, and Zhu Zhixi’s increasingly heavy breathing.

“What flavor…”

The challenge was actually still ongoing.

“Sweet…” Fu Rangyi said while kissing.

“Sweet? Really?” Zhu Zhixi was being kissed until he was out of breath, but he couldn’t separate, asking intermittently, “Is it sweet?”

“Mm…” Fu Rangyi’s spine tingled, and a heat as if a fire was churning inside him made him almost want to get up and chase after Zhu Zhixi for a kiss, but he was suddenly pushed away.

“What, there’s no candy at all! I didn’t even eat one!”

Fu Rangyi was stunned for a second, then took a deep breath.

“Cunning,” he said in a low voice, then pulled Zhu Zhixi’s lower back, wanting to continue the kiss like a spoiled child.

“What did you say?” Zhu Zhixi slipped out of his arms.

“Nothing. Eat the candy, continue.”

He barely managed to muddle through, but Fu Rangyi inexplicably felt that the preparation time for this round was particularly long and extremely difficult to endure. He could only keep exhaling, trying to control and divert his attention. Until Zhu Zhixi’s warm body temperature approached again, coming between his legs, standing firm.

His shoulders were held down by Zhu Zhixi. A faint stream of air brushed across his face, as if something had been lifted. Soon, that hand moved from his shoulder to the back of his neck, intentionally or unintentionally brushing past the gland that was about to explode, before coming to the back of his head.

He was gently pushed forward. Without much thought, after several rounds of the game, he had already been tamed to obey the rules, opening his mouth, kissing, licking, sucking.

But this time he was stunned. The blood flow in his entire body seemed to have stopped for a second. Only the popping candy on his lips was continuously, cracklingly popping, like dense clusters of sparks, exploding and instantly spreading throughout his entire body.

“I said, this one is the hardest of all,” Zhu Zhixi’s voice floated down from above his head.

Fu Rangyi’s Adam’s apple rolled. His lips touched lightly, and finally, he stuck out the tip of his tongue, circling and licking the popping candy powder stuck to it. Sweet, sour, the intense stimulation of the popping, from soft to hard, everything was constantly changing under his lips and tongue, alive.

Feeling Zhu Zhixi subconsciously trying to dodge, he wrapped his arms around his waist.

“Answer the question…” Zhu Zhixi urged, his nails almost digging into his gland. “Hurry up.”

“I can’t taste it,” Fu Rangyi’s voice was a bit sticky. “Wifey, let’s try again.”

“Isn’t there only one chance? Give me some time…”

“It’s already been a long time—”

“It’s not enough… Wifey, I want more.”

Zhu Zhixi dodged more and more fiercely. Fu Rangyi fumbled for a while, found his shoulder blades, and pressed him forward forcefully, leaving him nowhere to hide. Before long, Zhu Zhixi lost his strength, couldn’t steady his body, and fell into his arms.

“Blueberry flavor,” Fu Rangyi said deliberately.

“No, it’s not…” Zhu Zhixi’s voice sounded sober for a moment. “It’s not blueberry at all. You lose… no more chances.”

“No more?” Fu Rangyi held his waist and kissed him randomly based on feeling.

This is the side of the neck, the artery is pulsing.

Collarbone. The hollow of his neck. There’s Zhu Zhixi’s scent.

Behind the ear. Earlobe…

“No more! You lose. Tonight we…”

Before he could finish, Fu Rangyi found his lips, pecked them, and also caught his pushing hands, pulled them down, and twisted them behind his back, holding them tight.

Then he pressed his forehead against Zhu Zhixi’s and said very softly, “Mango.”

“Huh? Wrong, what man…”

“Cheesecake.”

Zhu Zhixi was stunned.

However, Fu Rangyi continued: “Grapefruit, lemon black tea, and the last one.”

He very maliciously fiddled with the “carrier” of the last candy and said with a light laugh, “Strawberry milk-flavored popping candy.”

“Did I get it right? Wifey.” After saying it all in one breath, Fu Rangyi kissed the tip of Zhu Zhixi’s nose. “Remember to give me full marks.”

“You lied to me!!”

Zhu Zhixi yanked off his blindfold.

Fu Rangyi squinted, slowly opening his eyes a little, looking at Zhu Zhixi’s angry face. He smiled a little roguishly.

“It’s not really a lie,” he said. “It took me a lot of effort to taste it.”

“What effort?” Zhu Zhixi was so angry his teeth itched.

“How was it not an effort? I used all my milk-sucking strength…”

Zhu Zhixi covered his mouth, but instead got his palm kissed and was pressed into the sofa, unable to move.

“So angry.” Fu Rangyi pinched his cheek, squinted and looked around, and found another pack of popping candy on the sofa.

“This is pretty good.” Fu Rangyi shook it, the candy inside making a rustling sound. “Are there any other flavors?”

Zhu Zhixi said angrily, “What do you want to do?”

Fu Rangyi bit open the packaging with his sharp teeth, thought for a moment, and sprinkled the popping candy onto the skin of Zhu Zhixi’s neck.

“Like this, eat it off.”

“No.”

“No again. Why didn’t you say no when you were messing with me just now?”

A blush appeared on Zhu Zhixi’s face. He turned his face away and said in a small voice, “It won’t stick.”

“It’ll stick if it’s wet.”

“Fu Rangyi—”

“I’m here.” The called Fu Rangyi smiled, leaned down, and leisurely ate the candy he had just sprinkled.

“I was talking about sweat, baby. Is your mind on Only-Fans?

“You… you’d better be.”