[BL] Heroic Death System (PART 1)

Chapter 139: Spring Comes Upon A Withered Tree (VI)

Forgive me for the chinese translation! I'm to lazy to edit the ENTIRE thing hehe~

~ Blue Iced Tea

睡梦中，尚可感觉好像有一双大手正在他的身体上游走，一波波热浪不断向他袭来，下身被大力侵占顶撞，火热而熟悉的气息，紧紧将他缠绕。尚可想要睁开眼，但眼皮像被黏住一般，只有无尽的黑暗和连绵不绝的快感。

In his sleep, Shang Ke felt as if a pair of big hands were running up and down his body. Waves of heat constantly crashed into him as his lower body was fiercely penetrated and pounded into. A hot and familiar sensation tightly twisted inside him. Shang Ke wanted to open his eyes, but his lids seemed to be glued shut, stuck in an endless darkness and constant pleasure.

明明是在做梦，为什么感觉如此真实？尚可大口喘息着，未经人事的躯体，在男人不知疲倦的开垦中，变得越来越敏感，每次深入，都让他忍不住颤栗。身体被抱起，在最后一次猛烈的撞击中，尚可低呼一声地醒过来。

Why did it feel so real when he was clearly dreaming? Shang Ke gasped and his elven body became more and more sensitive as he was claimed tirelessly over and over again. Each time the man thrust deep inside, he couldn't help but tremble. When his body was picked up and given a violent impact from below for the last time, Shang Ke woke up with a low noise.

环视一周，发现自己正躺在床上，暴露在外的皮肤呈现淡淡的粉色，身上的睡衣凌乱不堪，还带着几分湿意。空气中弥漫着一片还未散去的元素，像是施放某种魔法所留下的残余气息。

Looking around dazedly, he found himself lying on the bed. His exposed skin was pale pink, and his sleeping clothes were messy and wet. The air was filled with leftover elements that had not yet dispersed, like a residual aura left by casting some kind of magic.

尚可的脸色古怪起来，刚才的春梦难道是人为制造的？有一种魔法名为"梦锁"，可以将目标拉入自己的梦境。梦中发生的事情，仿若身临其境，十分真实。不过这种魔法只适用于毫无防备或者心灵相通的人。

Shang Ke's face took on a strange expression. Was that wet dream just now artificially made? There was a kind of magic called "dream lock", which could pull a target into someone's dream, and what occurred inside would feel like it was really happening. However, this kind of magic was only applicable to people who were unguarded or had a connection with each other.

尚可忍不住腹诽，那个男人自己做春梦也就算了，居然还把他给拉了进去......

Shang Ke cursed. Even if that man was having a spring dream, he didn't have to drag him in...

伊维愣神地坐在树下，火热的身体上依然带着昨晚那场"春梦"的余韵。梦中的情景太过真实，真实得让他不愿醒来。他记得自己如何侵入他的身体，一次次顶至深处，迫使他发出动人的低吟。修长的双腿盘在他的腰间，承受着他不知节制的索取。白皙的皮肤上，到处都是他留下的痕迹......

Meanwhile, Ivan sat stupidly under a tree, still carrying the lingering charm of last night's "spring dream" on his fiery body. The scene in the dream had been too real for him to wake up. He remembered how he intruded into Shang Ke's body and pushed into his hot, tight depths again and again, forcing him to make soft croons. Slender legs had wrapped around his waist, bearing his uncontrollable demands, while his milky-white skin was covered with traces left by him ...

"伊维。"精灵轻柔的声音，让伊维有一瞬间将梦境和现实混为一团，直到听到第二声呼唤。

"Ivan." For awhile, the elf's gentle voice mixed with the one in Ivan's daydream until he was called a second time.