The Elegant Dancing Years By Huo Li (火狸) | BL

Chapter 57 | In the Passion of Lust

"You can, Father..." Qi Mingyue panted lightly and barely forced out these words from his mouth that was entangled with Qi Xutian's. His white legs revealed a captivating charm from under his long robe.

Qi Xutian's eyes darkened as he thought of him chatting and laughing with people at the restaurant, embracing people in the brothel, and the jealousy that surged up made him crazed. He just wanted to punish the young man. He was already unable to bear it, and now, his lust was even more out of control. He parted his legs and thrust his hardened phallus inside.

The sudden entrance of something so large made Qi Mingyue furrow his brows. Upon seeing the lust and anger in his father's eyes, his heart suddenly softened. He endured the discomfort and tried to relax himself as much as possible, however, this subtle movement unexpectedly made Qi Xutian let out a husky, low gasp. The member inside him swelled a bit more, "It was MingEr who made me angry in the first place, so don't blame me later..."

The member passionately pumping inside him was hot and hard, and right in front of him was the face of his Father Emperor who couldn't hold back his lust. He hadn't seen him for a long time and he didn't seem to have changed at all. The raised sword eyebrows as well as those abstruse eyes still remained the same as before. His face dripping with sweat was wild and sexy and his eyes met his (QX) hot gaze whilst he thrust inside with recurrent movements. Qi Mingyue's body was hot and he wasn't allowed to resist, facing his hot eyes, their lips and tongues entangled in a passionate kiss, sucking ardently.

He raised his leg and circled it around his father's waist. He could barely stand, but with this, he managed to support himself. The pain below made his face somewhat pale, but then there was a little pleasure mixed with it which gradually enlarged and merged into a huge temptation, he could only fall into the rhythm and readily lifted his buttocks. Following the impact, his back continued to bump against the rough tree bark. The pain behind as well as below him combined with the gradually rising pleasure, made Qi Mingyue bite his lip in impatience. He felt the pain and pleasure so harmoniously mix into one, that his body which was untouched in this life could no longer stand it.

Under the moonlight, the snowflakes were still falling leisurely, dotting their inky hair with silvery white highlights. The sporadic descent of the snow did not diminish the passion of the two men. The ardent lust and heated pants from their mouths rose in the air like fog.

Qi Xutian held his body, spread MingEr's legs apart at a wider angle from under his clothes and wrapped them around his waist as he pressed him tightly against the tree trunk without leaving the slightest gap in between. The fierce kiss still wasn't enough to vent the entirety of his lust and anger. He thrust inside him again and again, heard his gasping moans and it seemed as if it would never be enough.

He reached out to hold his immature hard member and slowly began to stroke. His phallus buried inside felt the tight inner walls contract in bursts, fiery as if it wanted to swallow him. His fingertips pressed hard at the place where the two of them were connected and he heard Qi Mingyue let out a silent whimper. Qi Xutian revealed a wicked smile, the frostiness and scorching heat in his eyes swirled like a storm as his carnal eyes stared at the young man leaning against him. His (QM) furrowed eyebrows showed tolerance and his rosy lips were parted as he let out passionate gasps and moans, but all this did not make Qi Xutian feel satisfied.

He slowly withdrew his hard member and just pressed it against the entrance of the chrysanthemum. His fingers prodded inside the hot inner walls and teased the tract soaked in slick body fluids, causing Qi Mingyue to tighten the arms around him at the feeling and let out light pants, "Father Emperor hasn't yet... calmed down his anger..." His sensitive spots, both the front and the back, were all under his control. He could neither get his release nor could he get more pleasure, it seemed that Father was truly angry this time.