LORD OF END OF WORLD

171-172 After Story

Chapter 171

A year and a half later, in Wucheng.

There was an old farmhouse, with small flowers, pearl plums and some weeping willows growing along the walls. A stone table was placed in the middle of the courtyard with a few books and an unfinished chess set. Occasionally, there were flowers swaying beside the wall and huge and gorgeous butterflies. If one bothered them, they would learn that those butterflies were sharper than steel needles and had poisonous mouthparts. But aside from that, this was really a picture of a calm and stable life.

Dou Heng clasped his chest with his hands and leaned down to pass under the eaves. He quietly looked at the beautiful courtyard covered with a layer of golden tulle from under the sun with his usual tight lips with a slight but invisible smile. Looking towards the false door, his dark violet eyes overflowed with a touch of tenderness as he asked in a low voice, "Gong Lixin, have you finished?"

There was no response from the doorway, so he called again before pushing the door in.

As he expected, the young man fell asleep in the bath again. He was half lying on the edge of the bathtub with his head buried in his arm and his white and crystal-clear skin appeared even more fascinating and alluring against the blue liquid.

Dou Heng held his breath subconsciously and quietly walked over to pick up the young man from the bathtub. The already delicate skin felt more smooth and slippery because of the blue drug solution. Like a fish almost falling out of his arms, Dou Heng quickly adjusted the other's angle and hugged the young man tightly into his arms. There was a trace of worry on his face.

The beautiful young man didn't fall to the ground, nor did he awaken. Dou Heng quietly breathed a sigh of relief before walking out of the bathroom. He carefully placed the young man on the bed where a towel had been laid.

Picking up another bath towel by the head of the bed, he began to wipe the body of the young man; his movements were very skilled. He wiped his upper body, his lower abdomen with his eyes looking straight ahead then wiped all the way to his toes. His tight nerves relaxed slightly and he dared to face the beauty of the young man's feet.

The young man's toes were round and lovely. The thin pink nails were a tempting pink. His soles were beautifully shaped; narrow and long and were held in Dou Heng's big hands. The bronze colour and ivory intertwined and looked particularly beautiful.

Dou Heng's Adam's apple slid up and down and his heart suddenly burst with a strong desire. He closed his eyes slightly and slowly lowered his head, approaching the young man's foot one inch at a time. Holding gently onto one of his toes, he reverently and gently licked it. A trace of blue medicine along with the taste of the young man lingered on his tongue, traveled into his body and brought out an unbearable heat.

Dou Heng's eyes gradually deepened, almost becoming black as he licked the young man's toes carefully. With a look of intoxication and reverence on his face, he seemed to be worshiping a supreme god with this humblest of gesture.

"What are you doing?"

The tender warmth was interrupted by a confused voice. Dou Heng raised his head stiffly and faced the young man's clear eyes.

"Oh, tickles." While waiting for Dou Heng to answer, the young man suddenly laughed, gently tugged his ankle held in Dou Heng's hands. He raised his feet and toes and rubbed Dou Heng's chin twice, behaving very intimately.

Seeing the gleaming playfulness in the eyes of the young man with no trace of disgust, Dou Heng's stiff expression gradually returned to normal. He naturally released the young man's ankles, picked up a set of clothing beside the bed and said, "Help you dress, lest you catch a cold."