200: Side Story 4: Tang the Great Hero and Liu Jiaohua
Part 1
This is the story before their journey to Qinghai, after their hearts had connected.
The three months before heading to Qinghai were like hell for everyone. During this period, they needed to significantly improve their physical fitness and mutant abilities, preparing to the fullest extent for the upcoming trip to Qinghai. Every bit of progress they made was closely tied to their destinies, so no one dared to slack off.
Within the underground training arena, from dawn until deep into the night, soldiers' sweat was shed every day.
After completing outdoor training, Liu Fengyu returned to the underground training arena. Zhuang Yao asked him to work on his arm strength, as that cursed liquid gun was quite heavy. Holding the gun for extended periods could easily lead to arm fatigue, which would affect shooting accuracy. Therefore, he had to increase the strength of his arm muscles. When it came to training arm strength, no one was more professional than Tang Yanqiu.
Liu Fengyu walked over to the equipment area of the training arena and indeed saw Tang Yanqiu exercising. The weights Tang Yanqiu was using far exceeded the equipment's limits. All the arm-training equipment had been modified.
Tang Yanqiu pulled the heavy equipment rhythmically, breathing steadily. His sturdy chest rose and fell. Even though he noticed Liu Fengyu, he had no time to spare for conversation.
Liu Fengyu leaned against a piece of equipment, unabashedly observing Tang Yanqiu.
Although Tang Yanqiu's arms were the most developed part of his body, the lines weren't as exaggerated as one might imagine. When most people overly hypertrophied their arm muscles, their arms would become abnormally thick, covered in chunky muscles. However, Tang Yanqiu's arms were long and well-proportioned. Liu Fengyu had asked Tang Yanqiu why he was like this. Such muscles were typically developed for aesthetics, like those of celebrities. Tang Yanqiu told him that avian creatures had slender muscle lines to reduce flight resistance. Thanks to this atavistic trait, Tang Yanqiu's muscle lines throughout his body were slender and perfect. Liu Fengyu loved it.
Tang Yanqiu paused and said in a low voice, "Could you... not look at me like that?"
Liu Fengyu grinned mischievously, "How am I looking at you?"
Tang Yanqiu, somewhat embarrassed, replied, "I still have two sets left to do. Do you need something?"
"Zhuang Yao asked you to guide me in training my arm strength, remember?"
"I haven't forgotten. Wait a moment, I'll finish the rest."
"I'm not in a hurry," Liu Fengyu said, resting while admiring Tang Yanqiu's sweaty appearance. The forceful movements carried an irresistible charm of masculinity. He had always been drawn to things and people that looked good, but his attraction to Tang Yanqiu wasn't solely due to his looks. Tang Yanqiu's conservative and traditional personality, something that should have been beneath his interest, strangely captivated him. It was truly an unexpected fascination.
After Tang Yanqiu finished, he stood up, wiped his sweat with a towel, and said, "Come, let me test your strength first." He set the weight of the equipment at 60 pounds and told Liu Fengyu to give it a try.
Liu Fengyu sat down, gripped the handle with both hands, exerted force, and pushed the handles towards the center. The weight was indeed not light, but he could manage. After doing a few repetitions, he asked, "Does this prove I can draw a 60-pound bow?"
Tang Yanqiu laughed, "Far from it. This is quite different from drawing a bow. Your arm strength is similar to what I expected. I'll create a progressive training plan for you. I'll guide you through it a few times, and then you can come to practice for an hour every day. It will be enough to handle the gun for extended periods before our departure."
"Okay," Liu Fengyu said, flexing his arm, feeling confident.
However, after Tang Yanqiu had him do four sets of exercises, he started struggling. His arms began to feel sore and swollen, and raising them was painful.
Tang Yanqiu asked, "Tired?"
Liu Fengyu grumbled, "Can I not be tired? My arms are stiff."
"Let me stretch you," Tang Yanqiu pulled him up, made him face away, grabbed his arms, pulled them backward, and pressed his shoulders to his back. Liu Fengyu gritted his teeth, "Ah, it hurts, be gentler."
"It needs to be focused to be effective."
After the stretching, Tang Yanqiu had him continue training. He rotated through three different pieces of equipment like this. Liu Fengyu's arms could barely lift anymore, and he firmly refused to continue.
Tang Yanqiu frowned, "You can do more. Increase the intensity, and your muscle development will speed up."
Liu Fengyu complained, "Forget it, do you think I'm you? My arms can hardly move. How am I going to eat tomorrow?"
"I'll give you a massage tonight; you won't be immobile. Are you really not going to continue?"
"I'm done," Liu Fengyu shrugged, his expression contorted in discomfort.
Tang Yanqiu sighed, "Fine, I'll train a bit more. You can go practice something else."
Liu Fengyu was really not up for more training. He returned to his room, dragging his sore arms. He washed off the sweat but had no appetite for dinner. He lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
After an unknown period of time, someone knocked on his door. Reluctantly, Liu Fengyu got up, "Who is it?"
"It's me," Tang Yanqiu's voice came from outside.
Liu Fengyu got off the bed and opened the door. He saw Tang Yanqiu holding a food container. "Why didn't you go for dinner tonight? After training all day without eating, it's even harder to recover your strength."
A warmth spread through Liu Fengyu's heart. He yawned, "Didn't feel like going."
Tang Yanqiu entered the room with the food and urged, "Eat quickly."
Liu Fengyu was genuinely hungry and dug into the food. While he ate, Tang Yanqiu silently sat nearby, watching him. As he watched, his gaze seemed to wander, and Liu Fengyu's long eyelashes flickered, almost like they were brushing against his heart. Sensing that scrutinizing gaze, Liu Fengyu suddenly looked up. Tang Yanqiu was taken aback and turned his face away in embarrassment.
"Hey..." Liu Fengyu caught his chin and playfully said, "You can't even look at me? How about it? Am I handsome?"
Tang Yanqiu's face turned slightly red, and he nodded stiffly, "Beautiful."
"You say it's beautiful, but are you even looking at it enough?"
"You should eat quickly."
"I'm already full." Liu Fengyu wiped his mouth, propped his chin up, and looked at him, "Are you here to bring me food or to give me a massage?"
Tang Yanqiu replied, "Both, both are for you."
Liu Fengyu smiled, suddenly stood up, and then turned to sit on Tang Yanqiu's lap, facing him. He hooked his fingers around Tang Yanqiu's neck and said playfully, "Well then, why haven't you started massaging yet?" He lowered his head slightly, his long hair cascading softly and smoothly, making the contours of his features appear much gentler and surprisingly beautiful. Panic filled Tang Yanqiu's eyes, "I, you should go down first..."
"No need to go down, just continue massaging like this." Liu Fengyu's lips brushed against Tang Yanqiu's, his fingers threading through his hair as he chuckled softly, "Tang Daxia, do you not have any thoughts as a man? Are you really that uninterested?"
Tang Yanqiu's face flushed deep red, "What do you want to do?"
Liu Fengyu didn't hesitate for a moment, "I want... to make love."
Tang Yanqiu's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, seemingly unsure how to respond. His face had turned so red that it seemed like blood might start dripping out.
Liu Fengyu touched his cheek, subtly shifting his hips, intentionally brushing against Tang Yanqiu's lower body. Tang Yanqiu stiffened all over, unconsciously holding onto Liu Fengyu's waist.
"Do you want it or not? Hmmm?" Liu Fengyu raised an alluring eyebrow, his tongue tracing across the slight stubble on Tang Yanqiu's chin. He then gently nibbled on those soft lips. Both his words and actions were filled with teasing.
Tang Yanqiu held his breath for a while before saying, "I... I don't know."
"You still know nothing, you old fossil. You avoided me a few days ago, and now you're not avoiding me anymore. Still not willing to do anything, are you? Do you want to have a chaste romance with me for a lifetime? I'm not interested in that. You don't think that just kissing will make a baby, do you?" Liu Fengyu chuckled softly, "Let's do it. Are you afraid of embarrassing yourself because you don't know anything?" He licked Tang Yanqiu's earlobe, "I'll teach you."
Tang Yanqiu's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, his lower body heating up, undergoing a transformation that made him blush with embarrassment. He closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."
Liu Fengyu gave him a deep kiss, "Go to the bed."
Tang Yanqiu lifted Liu Fengyu's waist and hips, effortlessly carrying his six-foot-plus frame, walking into the bedroom, and laying him down on the bed. Tang Yanqiu's eyes shone brightly, unblinking, as he gazed at Liu Fengyu. His gaze was filled with a whirlwind of emotions—nervousness, hesitation, anticipation. He just looked, somewhat overwhelmed.
Liu Fengyu wrapped his arms around Tang Yanqiu's neck, guiding his head down and kissing his lips. Tang Yanqiu tried his best to respond, but his movements were a bit clumsy, and his body had stiffened in response.
Liu Fengyu chuckled, "I've truly never encountered someone like you before..."
Tang Yanqiu paused, feeling a bit uncomfortable. "What kind of people have you encountered then?"
"Oh? Speaking more fluently now? Feeling jealous?" Liu Fengyu teased.
Tang Yanqiu lowered his gaze, as if he wanted to turn his head away.
Liu Fengyu held his head in place, preventing him from turning. "Are you jealous? Hmmm? Whether you're jealous or not, that's all in the past now. It's been two years since I last indulged myself. I've been either running for my life or fighting all day long. To be honest, most of the time, I haven't had the inclination. If it weren't for you... I wouldn't even know when this abstinence would end. It's been driving me crazy."
Tang Yanqiu's voice turned solemn, "I don't care about your past. In the future, you can't be with anyone else."
Liu Fengyu grinned, "Don't worry, but..."
"But what?"
"You have to satisfy my hunger." Liu Fengyu lightly shifted, rolling over to press Tang Yanqiu beneath him. He unbuttoned the shirt with one hand, licked his lips, and whispered, "Tang Daxia, let's see if you're up to the challenge."
Tang Yanqiu's blood surged, his breathing growing heavier. He seemed to have made up his mind, no longer avoiding it. He stared straight into Liu Fengyu's eyes, "You... teach me."
Liu Fengyu undid his belt and took off the loose sleepwear, revealing his slender and well-defined physique. His muscles were taut and attractive, a result of a life of privilege. His skin was even fairer and more delicate than that of most young girls, and even the small mounds on his chest appeared slightly rosy.
Tang Yanqiu stared at him in a daze.
Liu Fengyu leaned over him, his fingers playing with the edges of Tang Yanqiu's clothes as he caressed his chest muscles. "You used to like women, right?"
Tang Yanqiu hesitated, "At the very least, I wouldn't like men."
"That's because you haven't tried being with a man. But, you won't have a chance to be with a woman either." Liu Fengyu's hand moved downward, resting on his waistband. "If you do this with me, does that mean you can't think of anyone else for the rest of your life?"
Tang Yanqiu earnestly nodded, "You too."
Liu Fengyu licked his lips, "Then it's settled." He undid Tang Yanqiu's belt and skillfully slipped his fingers into his pants, gripping onto his c*ck and teasing playfully.
In the moment his private part was held, both of them froze. Tang Yanqiu blushed intensely, not knowing how to react. Liu Fengyu's face registered a hint of surprise, "Wow, it's this big? You're impressive."
Tang Yanqiu's face felt like it was on fire, and he squirmed uncomfortably, seemingly wanting to move away but also not wanting to.
"Tang Daxia, I really couldn't tell." Liu Fengyu kissed his neck, chuckling softly. "To have such a precious thing, but never used it? I feel sorry for you." As he spoke, his fingers traced circles on that tender mound, feeling it gradually swelling in his palm.
Tang Yanqiu took a deep breath and boldly placed his hand on Liu Fengyu's back, cautiously caressing the smooth skin. The warm and supple sensation made his fingertips tremble. A voice in his mind kept reminding him that this person was his, in this world there was someone who belonged to him, and that person was Liu Fengyu.
Liu Fengyu's kisses rained down on Tang Yanqiu's heaving chest muscles, the sturdy and powerful muscles not only looked strong but also felt amazing. His kisses continued downwards until they reached his navel.
Tang Yanqiu's breathing grew increasingly heavy. When Liu Fengyu pulled down his underwear and his cool hand covered his c*ck, he shivered all over. The impulses that had been dormant within him seemed to awaken instantly. The desires that were inherently male surged forth, fiercely stimulating his brain and body, making him yearn for release.
Liu Fengyu flicked the warm, erect organ, "Quite impressive."
Tang Yanqiu's voice was hoarse, "How... do we proceed?"
Liu Fengyu fetched a bottle of lubricant from the bedside table and playfully tapped his face with the nozzle. "Today, I'm really going to indulge you. Just be gentle."
Tang Yanqiu struggled to say, "...Okay."
"You really have no idea how to do it?"
Tang Yanqiu's face was blazing hot. He wasn't clueless about what men did with men, but imagining it actually happening to him was something he couldn't fathom.
Liu Fengyu smirked mischievously, "Your little friend is going to slip into my rear end. Does that make it clear?"
Tang Yanqiu's gaze flickered. "I..." He sometimes couldn't believe the outrageous things Liu Fengyu would say.
"If I tell you that you're the only one who's ever done this to me, would this old fossil feel a bit happier?"
Tang Yanqiu was left speechless and his face turned as red as a tomato.
Liu Fengyu couldn't help it anymore and burst into laughter. "Why are you so amusing? You're killing me with laughter."
Tang Yanqiu felt a mix of embarrassment and annoyance. He was already not good with words, and with his thin skin, he was the complete opposite of Liu Fengyu. Normally, he was often teased by Liu Fengyu to the point of blushing and being left speechless. Now, disheveled and in such close proximity to Liu Fengyu's bare skin, he couldn't even find the right words to say.
Liu Fengyu dismounted from Tang Yanqiu and lay naked on the bed. "Isn't it funny how the tables have turned? I used to be the one with others, never thought there'd come a day like this..." As he spoke, he squeezed lubricant onto his palm and reached behind himself.
200: Side Story 4: Tang the Great Hero and Liu Jiaohua
Part 1
This is the story before their journey to Qinghai, after their hearts had connected.
The three months before heading to Qinghai were like hell for everyone. During this period, they needed to significantly improve their physical fitness and mutant abilities, preparing to the fullest extent for the upcoming trip to Qinghai. Every bit of progress they made was closely tied to their destinies, so no one dared to slack off.
Within the underground training arena, from dawn until deep into the night, soldiers' sweat was shed every day.
After completing outdoor training, Liu Fengyu returned to the underground training arena. Zhuang Yao asked him to work on his arm strength, as that cursed liquid gun was quite heavy. Holding the gun for extended periods could easily lead to arm fatigue, which would affect shooting accuracy. Therefore, he had to increase the strength of his arm muscles. When it came to training arm strength, no one was more professional than Tang Yanqiu.
Liu Fengyu walked over to the equipment area of the training arena and indeed saw Tang Yanqiu exercising. The weights Tang Yanqiu was using far exceeded the equipment's limits. All the arm-training equipment had been modified.
Tang Yanqiu pulled the heavy equipment rhythmically, breathing steadily. His sturdy chest rose and fell. Even though he noticed Liu Fengyu, he had no time to spare for conversation.
Liu Fengyu leaned against a piece of equipment, unabashedly observing Tang Yanqiu.
Although Tang Yanqiu's arms were the most developed part of his body, the lines weren't as exaggerated as one might imagine. When most people overly hypertrophied their arm muscles, their arms would become abnormally thick, covered in chunky muscles. However, Tang Yanqiu's arms were long and well-proportioned. Liu Fengyu had asked Tang Yanqiu why he was like this. Such muscles were typically developed for aesthetics, like those of celebrities. Tang Yanqiu told him that avian creatures had slender muscle lines to reduce flight resistance. Thanks to this atavistic trait, Tang Yanqiu's muscle lines throughout his body were slender and perfect. Liu Fengyu loved it.
Tang Yanqiu paused and said in a low voice, "Could you... not look at me like that?"
Liu Fengyu grinned mischievously, "How am I looking at you?"
Tang Yanqiu, somewhat embarrassed, replied, "I still have two sets left to do. Do you need something?"
"Zhuang Yao asked you to guide me in training my arm strength, remember?"
"I haven't forgotten. Wait a moment, I'll finish the rest."
"I'm not in a hurry," Liu Fengyu said, resting while admiring Tang Yanqiu's sweaty appearance. The forceful movements carried an irresistible charm of masculinity. He had always been drawn to things and people that looked good, but his attraction to Tang Yanqiu wasn't solely due to his looks. Tang Yanqiu's conservative and traditional personality, something that should have been beneath his interest, strangely captivated him. It was truly an unexpected fascination.
After Tang Yanqiu finished, he stood up, wiped his sweat with a towel, and said, "Come, let me test your strength first." He set the weight of the equipment at 60 pounds and told Liu Fengyu to give it a try.
Liu Fengyu sat down, gripped the handle with both hands, exerted force, and pushed the handles towards the center. The weight was indeed not light, but he could manage. After doing a few repetitions, he asked, "Does this prove I can draw a 60-pound bow?"
Tang Yanqiu laughed, "Far from it. This is quite different from drawing a bow. Your arm strength is similar to what I expected. I'll create a progressive training plan for you. I'll guide you through it a few times, and then you can come to practice for an hour every day. It will be enough to handle the gun for extended periods before our departure."
"Okay," Liu Fengyu said, flexing his arm, feeling confident.
However, after Tang Yanqiu had him do four sets of exercises, he started struggling. His arms began to feel sore and swollen, and raising them was painful.
Tang Yanqiu asked, "Tired?"
Liu Fengyu grumbled, "Can I not be tired? My arms are stiff."
"Let me stretch you," Tang Yanqiu pulled him up, made him face away, grabbed his arms, pulled them backward, and pressed his shoulders to his back. Liu Fengyu gritted his teeth, "Ah, it hurts, be gentler."
"It needs to be focused to be effective."
After the stretching, Tang Yanqiu had him continue training. He rotated through three different pieces of equipment like this. Liu Fengyu's arms could barely lift anymore, and he firmly refused to continue.
Tang Yanqiu frowned, "You can do more. Increase the intensity, and your muscle development will speed up."
Liu Fengyu complained, "Forget it, do you think I'm you? My arms can hardly move. How am I going to eat tomorrow?"
"I'll give you a massage tonight; you won't be immobile. Are you really not going to continue?"
"I'm done," Liu Fengyu shrugged, his expression contorted in discomfort.
Tang Yanqiu sighed, "Fine, I'll train a bit more. You can go practice something else."
Liu Fengyu was really not up for more training. He returned to his room, dragging his sore arms. He washed off the sweat but had no appetite for dinner. He lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
After an unknown period of time, someone knocked on his door. Reluctantly, Liu Fengyu got up, "Who is it?"
"It's me," Tang Yanqiu's voice came from outside.
Liu Fengyu got off the bed and opened the door. He saw Tang Yanqiu holding a food container. "Why didn't you go for dinner tonight? After training all day without eating, it's even harder to recover your strength."
A warmth spread through Liu Fengyu's heart. He yawned, "Didn't feel like going."
Tang Yanqiu entered the room with the food and urged, "Eat quickly."
Liu Fengyu was genuinely hungry and dug into the food. While he ate, Tang Yanqiu silently sat nearby, watching him. As he watched, his gaze seemed to wander, and Liu Fengyu's long eyelashes flickered, almost like they were brushing against his heart. Sensing that scrutinizing gaze, Liu Fengyu suddenly looked up. Tang Yanqiu was taken aback and turned his face away in embarrassment.
"Hey..." Liu Fengyu caught his chin and playfully said, "You can't even look at me? How about it? Am I handsome?"
Tang Yanqiu's face turned slightly red, and he nodded stiffly, "Beautiful."
"You say it's beautiful, but are you even looking at it enough?"
"You should eat quickly."
"I'm already full." Liu Fengyu wiped his mouth, propped his chin up, and looked at him, "Are you here to bring me food or to give me a massage?"
Tang Yanqiu replied, "Both, both are for you."
Liu Fengyu smiled, suddenly stood up, and then turned to sit on Tang Yanqiu's lap, facing him. He hooked his fingers around Tang Yanqiu's neck and said playfully, "Well then, why haven't you started massaging yet?" He lowered his head slightly, his long hair cascading softly and smoothly, making the contours of his features appear much gentler and surprisingly beautiful. Panic filled Tang Yanqiu's eyes, "I, you should go down first..."
"No need to go down, just continue massaging like this." Liu Fengyu's lips brushed against Tang Yanqiu's, his fingers threading through his hair as he chuckled softly, "Tang Daxia, do you not have any thoughts as a man? Are you really that uninterested?"
Tang Yanqiu's face flushed deep red, "What do you want to do?"
Liu Fengyu didn't hesitate for a moment, "I want... to make love."
Tang Yanqiu's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, seemingly unsure how to respond. His face had turned so red that it seemed like blood might start dripping out.
Liu Fengyu touched his cheek, subtly shifting his hips, intentionally brushing against Tang Yanqiu's lower body. Tang Yanqiu stiffened all over, unconsciously holding onto Liu Fengyu's waist.
"Do you want it or not? Hmmm?" Liu Fengyu raised an alluring eyebrow, his tongue tracing across the slight stubble on Tang Yanqiu's chin. He then gently nibbled on those soft lips. Both his words and actions were filled with teasing.
Tang Yanqiu held his breath for a while before saying, "I... I don't know."
"You still know nothing, you old fossil. You avoided me a few days ago, and now you're not avoiding me anymore. Still not willing to do anything, are you? Do you want to have a chaste romance with me for a lifetime? I'm not interested in that. You don't think that just kissing will make a baby, do you?" Liu Fengyu chuckled softly, "Let's do it. Are you afraid of embarrassing yourself because you don't know anything?" He licked Tang Yanqiu's earlobe, "I'll teach you."
Tang Yanqiu's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, his lower body heating up, undergoing a transformation that made him blush with embarrassment. He closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."
Liu Fengyu gave him a deep kiss, "Go to the bed."
Tang Yanqiu lifted Liu Fengyu's waist and hips, effortlessly carrying his six-foot-plus frame, walking into the bedroom, and laying him down on the bed. Tang Yanqiu's eyes shone brightly, unblinking, as he gazed at Liu Fengyu. His gaze was filled with a whirlwind of emotions—nervousness, hesitation, anticipation. He just looked, somewhat overwhelmed.
Liu Fengyu wrapped his arms around Tang Yanqiu's neck, guiding his head down and kissing his lips. Tang Yanqiu tried his best to respond, but his movements were a bit clumsy, and his body had stiffened in response.
Liu Fengyu chuckled, "I've truly never encountered someone like you before..."
Tang Yanqiu paused, feeling a bit uncomfortable. "What kind of people have you encountered then?"
"Oh? Speaking more fluently now? Feeling jealous?" Liu Fengyu teased.
Tang Yanqiu lowered his gaze, as if he wanted to turn his head away.
Liu Fengyu held his head in place, preventing him from turning. "Are you jealous? Hmmm? Whether you're jealous or not, that's all in the past now. It's been two years since I last indulged myself. I've been either running for my life or fighting all day long. To be honest, most of the time, I haven't had the inclination. If it weren't for you... I wouldn't even know when this abstinence would end. It's been driving me crazy."
Tang Yanqiu's voice turned solemn, "I don't care about your past. In the future, you can't be with anyone else."
Liu Fengyu grinned, "Don't worry, but..."
"But what?"
"You have to satisfy my hunger." Liu Fengyu lightly shifted, rolling over to press Tang Yanqiu beneath him. He unbuttoned the shirt with one hand, licked his lips, and whispered, "Tang Daxia, let's see if you're up to the challenge."
Tang Yanqiu's blood surged, his breathing growing heavier. He seemed to have made up his mind, no longer avoiding it. He stared straight into Liu Fengyu's eyes, "You... teach me."
Liu Fengyu undid his belt and took off the loose sleepwear, revealing his slender and well-defined physique. His muscles were taut and attractive, a result of a life of privilege. His skin was even fairer and more delicate than that of most young girls, and even the small mounds on his chest appeared slightly rosy.
Tang Yanqiu stared at him in a daze.
Liu Fengyu leaned over him, his fingers playing with the edges of Tang Yanqiu's clothes as he caressed his chest muscles. "You used to like women, right?"
Tang Yanqiu hesitated, "At the very least, I wouldn't like men."
"That's because you haven't tried being with a man. But, you won't have a chance to be with a woman either." Liu Fengyu's hand moved downward, resting on his waistband. "If you do this with me, does that mean you can't think of anyone else for the rest of your life?"
Tang Yanqiu earnestly nodded, "You too."
Liu Fengyu licked his lips, "Then it's settled." He undid Tang Yanqiu's belt and skillfully slipped his fingers into his pants, gripping onto his c*ck and teasing playfully.
In the moment his private part was held, both of them froze. Tang Yanqiu blushed intensely, not knowing how to react. Liu Fengyu's face registered a hint of surprise, "Wow, it's this big? You're impressive."
Tang Yanqiu's face felt like it was on fire, and he squirmed uncomfortably, seemingly wanting to move away but also not wanting to.
"Tang Daxia, I really couldn't tell." Liu Fengyu kissed his neck, chuckling softly. "To have such a precious thing, but never used it? I feel sorry for you." As he spoke, his fingers traced circles on that tender mound, feeling it gradually swelling in his palm.
Tang Yanqiu took a deep breath and boldly placed his hand on Liu Fengyu's back, cautiously caressing the smooth skin. The warm and supple sensation made his fingertips tremble. A voice in his mind kept reminding him that this person was his, in this world there was someone who belonged to him, and that person was Liu Fengyu.
Liu Fengyu's kisses rained down on Tang Yanqiu's heaving chest muscles, the sturdy and powerful muscles not only looked strong but also felt amazing. His kisses continued downwards until they reached his navel.
Tang Yanqiu's breathing grew increasingly heavy. When Liu Fengyu pulled down his underwear and his cool hand covered his c*ck, he shivered all over. The impulses that had been dormant within him seemed to awaken instantly. The desires that were inherently male surged forth, fiercely stimulating his brain and body, making him yearn for release.
Liu Fengyu flicked the warm, erect organ, "Quite impressive."
Tang Yanqiu's voice was hoarse, "How... do we proceed?"
Liu Fengyu fetched a bottle of lubricant from the bedside table and playfully tapped his face with the nozzle. "Today, I'm really going to indulge you. Just be gentle."
Tang Yanqiu struggled to say, "...Okay."
"You really have no idea how to do it?"
Tang Yanqiu's face was blazing hot. He wasn't clueless about what men did with men, but imagining it actually happening to him was something he couldn't fathom.
Liu Fengyu smirked mischievously, "Your little friend is going to slip into my rear end. Does that make it clear?"
Tang Yanqiu's gaze flickered. "I..." He sometimes couldn't believe the outrageous things Liu Fengyu would say.
"If I tell you that you're the only one who's ever done this to me, would this old fossil feel a bit happier?"
Tang Yanqiu was left speechless and his face turned as red as a tomato.
Liu Fengyu couldn't help it anymore and burst into laughter. "Why are you so amusing? You're killing me with laughter."
Tang Yanqiu felt a mix of embarrassment and annoyance. He was already not good with words, and with his thin skin, he was the complete opposite of Liu Fengyu. Normally, he was often teased by Liu Fengyu to the point of blushing and being left speechless. Now, disheveled and in such close proximity to Liu Fengyu's bare skin, he couldn't even find the right words to say.
Liu Fengyu dismounted from Tang Yanqiu and lay naked on the bed. "Isn't it funny how the tables have turned? I used to be the one with others, never thought there'd come a day like this..." As he spoke, he squeezed lubricant onto his palm and reached behind himself.
