Chapter 144: Restrained Men

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Hearing Chen An’s question, Lu Feng felt better. It meant that Chen An did not have the habit of sharing a bed with others.

With such a thought, Lu Feng involuntarily thought of the old fox who had been torturing him. Chen Chang’an had never been in the habit of sleeping with others, too. Although they had had intimate relations, they had never slept in one bed together.

Lu Feng slowly turned his head and looked at Chen An. He stared at the man who was so similar to Chen Chang’an and said, “Yes.”

Gee, Lu Feng answered so readily, thought Chen An secretly. Maybe Lu Feng was not as simple as he thought? Since they were going to sleep together, Chen An could finally take a look at whether Lu Feng would have any inappropriate behavior.

“Suit yourself.”

After that, Chen An continued to watch boring the TV program to kill the time. He tried to use the boring talks of the host on TV programs as a lullaby to help him fall asleep.

His eyes were fixed on the TV screen, but his mind was not on those boring dialogues.

This was the first time he was lying in the same bed with Lu Feng when he was awake. To be precise, it should be the first time he was lying in the same bed with him except for doing that kind of thing with Lu Feng.

Chen An did not know whether Lu Feng was a virgin when he first had sex with Lu Feng. But back then it was the first time Chen Chang’an had sex with a man.

Few people dared to covet this dangerous old fox, even if they had this idea, they dared not show it. Even if the old fox took off his clothes and asked them to, they wouldn’t have the gut.

At that time, the old fox was also getting old. Only Lu Feng, the pervert with eccentric tastes, would have a crush on him. Who did not like young beauties?

His first time with Lu Feng was not a particularly good memory.

Chen An remembered that he said a lot of mean things to Lu Zheng. And he didn’t want to recall the specific contents now. In short, Lu Feng seemed to be stimulated at that time. Then he immediately turned from a small rabbit to a big wolf, rushing toward him.

They spent their first time in punching, kicking, shouting and cursing.

Chen An had only one feeling for that memory: painful.

Lu Feng’s inexperience did not bring him the so-called excitement, or perhaps the consternation and anger at that time were too strong so that Chen An had no other special feeling except pain in the whole process.

Frankly speaking, Lu Feng’s technique was obviously better in the latter few times, and Chen An also slowly got used to that strange feeling.

As he found himself less disgusted with Lu Feng’s touch and more prone to indulge in such things, he became increasingly desperate and felt more guilty to Changle.

No one dared to speak to him except Lu Feng at that time, and he kept his mouth shut to Lu Feng. Slowly, he got depressed and then chose such an ending for himself.

Chen An almost fell asleep while watching TV. His head tilted in the air without the support so he woke up. Although he was now in his thirties, which was the golden age of a man, in his heart, there was an “old man” who was tired of fighting and longing for staying at home for recuperation. Actually, he liked to stay indoors at ordinary times.

The sound of showering in the bathroom suddenly stopped. Chen An looked at the unlatched door of the bathroom. Lu Feng had just gone into the bathroom to take a bath.

“Honey, I’m sorry to have kept you waiting.”

The voice of the hero in the movie came from the TV. Only then did Chen An realize that the talk show was over and a movie followed.

The actor who had just come out of the bathroom had a big, strong figure. A white bath towel hung loosely around his waist as if it would fall off at any time.

On the bed lay a woman in a semi-transparent nightgown. She made a seductive pose, crooking her finger painted with red nail polish to signal the man to come over.

At this time, the bathroom door suddenly opened and Chen An’s eyes shifted from the TV screen to the man coming out of the bathroom. Seeing the man, his pupil dilated immediately.

Just like the hero in the movie, Lu Feng had a bath towel wrapped around his waist and beautiful muscles on his strong tanned chest. Although his muscles were not as big as Ivanov’s, they matched Lu Feng’s body very well.

Under his chest, there were firm abs that everyone man desired to have. With Lu Feng’s walking and breathing, his abdominal muscles slightly swell, like a beast with great strength and would pounce on and mercilessly bite and invade his prey.

Chen An couldn’t help scolding in his heart. Damn it-Why were these men in such good shapes?

He looked down at his body half-covered by his slightly loose pajamas.  He had no time to sunbathe, so his skin was still so fair. Although he has the habit of exercising, there were too many things occupying his schedule recently. He could not keep going to the gym every day. He didn’t have beautiful muscles, but fortunately, he was in good shape.

“Oh, baby-”

The sudden shouts from the TV immediately made the atmosphere embarrassing. Chen An found that now he was watching TV in bed and the scene of Lu Feng coming out of the bathroom was similar to the plot in the movie.

If he changed channels or turned off the TV, it would mean that he was too diffident to bear the scene. However, if Lu Feng saw him watching such a sexy movie, wouldn’t Lu Feng, the son of a bitch, think he was seducing him?

He was too tired and had no interest in seducing and teasing Lu Feng.

While Chen An was wandering in thoughts, the bed beside him suddenly sank down. Lu Feng had walked to the bed and lay down beside him. He watched the sexy movie with him without expression.

The old fox could always resolve the embarrassment. Chen An pretended to ask casually, “Aren’t you going to find a woman? You must feel bored with a boring man like me.”

“If you want to find a woman, go to another room.”

Lu Feng’s answer shut Chen An’s mouth, and Chen An wanted to punch this smelly brat. How come Lu Feng regard him as a vulgar man.

Although Chen An refrained himself from punching Lu Feng, he couldn’t help rolling his eyes and stared at Lu Feng fiercely, “You don’t mind if I sleep with a woman?”

In the case where Lu Feng was Chen An’s sugar daddy.

“Do you mind if I sleep with a woman?” Lu Feng asked.

There should have been a slight tension between them, but it was destroyed by the porn movie on TV. Chen An didn’t know that the damn TV would put on such an awesome program at midnight.

The strong men and beautiful women on the screen were indulging in sex. All kinds of voices that made people blush and turned on were heard all over the room. Both Lu Feng and Chen An did not dare to look at the screen. They didn’t know where to look at so they simply looked at each other face to face.

Chen An clearly saw that Lu Feng’s tired eyes flashed a trace of repression, even his cheeks began to turn slightly red, and his breath was heavier.

It was obvious that Lu Feng had suppressed his desire for a long time. A little bait could draw Lu Feng’s inner irritability.

Why did Chen An know so clearly? It was because he had also experienced Lu Feng’s hot-blooded age. He did not touch another person after Changle’s death. How could he solve his sexual needs?

First, he chose to endure and then he tried to solve it himself.

Chen An had rich experience in this aspect.

Unexpectedly, Lu Feng learned everything he taught from him, and also learned to “suppress himself”.

“How long have you not had that?” Chen An blurted out as if it was a teaching showing his concern for his student.

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