[BL] Little Fool

Chapter 9 Extra

Ye-dalang and Cui-ge went to visit the bride’s home three days after they got married.

Ye-dalang prepared a visiting gift. He carried a large rooster and his hefty bamboo basket also had some flour, meat, eggs and fruit.

Cui-ge was worried that Ye-dalang was poor with words and wouldn’t know how to flatter his family so he told him to talk sweeter when they got to his parent’s and to leave the rest of the talking to him.

Ye-dalang compliantly agreed, once he entered the house he zipped his lips. He knew the old man did not like him. After bracing himself for the worst and calling him father, he didn’t make a sound. He handed out some fruit to the younger generation, grabbed the axe and went out into the courtyard to chop some firewood.

After chopping firewood, he then went with Cui-laodie to work the fields.

He was used to being honest and dutiful. He could never flatter others with his words. He only put his head down and got to work in the fields. He was even more diligent and hard working than their big yellow cow.

During lunch, he didn’t dare to eat the meat on the table. He simply ate a pancake before saying he was full. He left all the good food to Cui-ge‘s family.

Although the two families lived in the same village, it would not be good for Cui-ge to come back to his family home too often2 .

Cui-ge’s a-ma dragged him into the house and asked him if his days had been good.

That dalang seemed simple and honest, it was doubtful that he would know how to dote on his wife.

As to whether he did or didn’t dote on his wife, only Cui-ge would know the answer to that.

In any case, ever since he had been married these past few days, every night dalang would do him to heaven and hell and provoke his asshole.

After returning from his family home, the two simply heated some pancakes, side dishes and pork. When done with their meal, they ripped off each other’s clothing and rolled in the sheets.

With his nipples being eaten, his asshole being fucked and his sweet spot being fiercely poked by the head of his penis, Cui-ge was about to be doted to death by his meat rod. His sore passage tightly clung onto his huge staff, being fucked till he was wildly screaming.

Each cry was getting louder and louder. Their roof was almost shaken off by his screams.

Cui-ge‘s nails scratched and littered Ye-dalang‘s entire back with red marks. His insides pulsed, his asshole spasmed and his essence was fucked out of him.

Deep within his passage, scorching fluids from his climax poured all over the head of dalang‘s cock. The two passionately kissed. Dalang‘s face blushed, “Cui-ge, is it that my performance wasn’t very good today? A-die3 seems like he doesn’t really like me…”

Being bad with words, wasn’t really his fault.

“That’s not true, a-die is very pleased with you…he said you work the fields like a cow, your strength is very strong!”

Cui-ge‘s brows were painted with a spring tint4 arousing dalang‘s rod to harden once again. He couldn’t help but feel these serious words when they came out of Cui-ge‘s mouth were incredibly seductive.

“Stinky fool, keep moving! Use that strength from the fields to fuck me!” Cui-ge fixed his eyes on him and used his hole to squeeze him tight. “If you don’t fuck me well, you can go sleep on the floor!”

How could Ye-dalang hold on any longer? His stiff hard meat rod stretched his hole wide open, kissing Cui-ge‘s mouth he mumbled, “Cui-ge, I will dote on you well…I’ll make you feel good for a lifetime…”

Cui-ge was fucked to choked cries, thinking to himself, who said this stinky fool was bad with words, when he’s fucking him his words are obviously so sweet.

But this point, it’s best if only he knew.