Chapter 71 - A Dream That Left No Traces (NSFW)

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Wu Xingzi was thin and fair. When the moon shone through the bed curtains onto his body, it seemed just like the surface of a peeled, hard boiled egg. A pink tint slowly spread through his body, along with his impassioned desires.

Shuddering lightly, Wu Xingzi’s mouth was completely dry. He tried his best to swallow, the tip of his tongue still aching. Guan Shanjin had used too much force when kissing him, and it felt as though he had left a wound.

The man slowly removed his clothes, the snow white inner robe sliding off his broad shoulders. His powerful, delineated muscles were revealed, and they were not excessive, but showcased his healthiness perfectly.

Wu Xingzi gulped, so enchanted by the aura of masculinity in front of him that he could barely breathe. Greedily, yet foolishly, his eyes followed down the sculpted lines, from the man’s wide shoulders, his narrow waist, his abdomen until his… Oh god!

The so-called “magnificent specimen” probably was referring to what was right in front of him.

It was not clear if it was deliberate or an unconscious choice, but Guan Shanjin’s trousers were not fully removed. He had only tugged it down halfway, perfectly revealing that slightly curving up, thick, weighty, a little veiny yet not ugly, and rather savage looking Prince Lanling of pengornises.

Wu Xingzi felt his fingers itch, his throat itch and his hole itch. Even the channel within him was itching so badly, that he desperately craved for something to enter and soothe the itch.

Guan Shanjin’s gaze, directed at him, was a little challenging, as well as containing a beast-like savagery. His broad palm gripped Wu Xingzi’s slender ankle, and he caressed his sole.

Wu Xingzi was not a young child, nor was he a pampered young master. The soles of his feet were rough and coarse, the skin a little thick. Although his toes were round, there were a few calluses, and from his feet, it could be seen that his life was poor. To be caressed like this, he felt rather ashamed.

“Ai, don’t play with them…” He protested softly, wanting to pull his feet back. Somehow, Guan Shanjin seemed to be up to many tricks tonight, refusing to go straight to the main course. Wu Xingzi felt rather anxious. His hole twitched slightly, and he could vaguely feel it getting soaked.

However, it seemed as though Guan Shanjin liked his feet very much. He massaged the sole firmly, before sliding up and stroking those calluses. Finally, he pressed a kiss to the instep, making Wu Xingzi blush a bright red, unable to figure out what was happening here. Why was he suddenly playing with his feet?

“Haiwang…”

“Hmm?” Guan Shanjin raised a brow, smiling as he caught Wu Xingzi’s other foot, pressing the two soles together. “You’ve owed me for quite a number of days already.”

“Ahh…” Wu Xingzi trembled, turning his head away.

The next moment, Wu Xingzi understood what exactly Guan Shanjin wanted to do. He actually held the soles of his feet around his cock, moving them up and down.

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