Love After Marriage (Edited MTL)

Chapter 13: Just don't admit it

       Liang Qihe was also a man, so he naturally knew what it felt like for Lin Zhiyu to stop in this state. But if he was asked to help Lin Zhiyu do this kind of thing, he would not be able to get around that hurdle if he was still being treated as someone else's substitute.

　　But before he could make a decision, Lin Zhiyu once again took his hand and pointed it between his legs.

　　The warm water washed over the sensitive and congested shaft. Although it was not enough pleasure, it was enough to make Lin Zhiyu excited again.

　　Watch him puff out his chest, rub the back of his head against the wall, and let out intermittently comfortable moans from his mouth. Liang Qihe closed his eyes helplessly and let him do whatever he wanted.

　　Anyway, I was just being held by him. Anyway, it was just the shower stimulating him and it had nothing to do with me.

　　Liang Qihe persuaded himself in this way, thinking that it would be fine just waiting for Lin Zhiyu to vent his anger, but the result was not that smooth.

　　Alcohol numbs the body, and the pleasure is accumulating, but it is difficult to reach the highest point. Lin Zhiyu began to feel uncomfortable again. He really wanted Fang Haowei's hand to touch him instead of just holding the shower head to help him wash.

　　He opened his eyes and looked shyly at the person in front of him again. Fang Haowei closed his eyes and did not look at him, but just maintained the posture of his hand being held by him. He wanted Fang Haowei to open his eyes and look at him, so he sat up straight on the ground and wrapped his arms around Fang Haowei's neck.

　　Liang Qihe noticed his movements, opened his eyes and saw that his facial features were suddenly close to his eyes. Before Liang Qihe could react, there was a warm touch on his lips, and a soft tongue pushed open his teeth, taking advantage of Liang Qihe's surprised moment to get in.

　　Lin Zhiyu had no experience in kissing, but he didn't want Fang Haowei to feel that he didn't understand anything, so he watched short movies and studied how to kiss for a while. But after all, it was just talk on paper and never really practiced. Now I finally had the courage to kiss him, but I paused when I met Fang Haowei's tongue, forgetting how to tease her.

　　Liang Qihe wanted to push him away, but he didn't move after he came over. He didn't know how to close his wet eyes, and just looked at him with such a terrible look, and the confusion in his eyes was clearly visible.

　　Liang Qihe was a little surprised now. Could it be that Lin Zhiyu didn't know how to kiss?

　　He moved his tongue, and Lin Zhiyu was slightly startled. He obviously wanted to take his tongue back, but held it back, and then moved like he did just now.

　　Liang Qihe didn't know what was wrong with him, but he actually had the idea of testing whether he was really cheating on him. So he guided him to kiss him, put the shower head on the ground, held his round buttocks and squeezed it a few times, then slid it down along the gap between his buttocks, and pressed it against the tight point through the fabric of his underwear.

　　Lin Zhiyu hummed, shrinking his waist and hips nervously when Liang Qihe's fingers touched his back, his whole body pressed against Liang Qihe's chest, and his separated lips uttered a vague "No..."

　　Liang Qihe just pressed against that spot and didn't move anymore. He pinched his chin with his other hand and asked him to look at him: "What don't you want? You don't want me?"

　　Those eyes looked at him with lust, and the desire in his pupils had clearly turned into a surge, but he could still feel the shy purity. I don’t know if it’s the face with a sense of abstinence that creates an illusion, or if it’s because the body is too clean.