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Just two hours before midnight, Jin Ling had returned to the inn he shared with Sizhui after traveling for hours.
*Agh, my back hurts.* Just as Jin Ling was about to knock on the door of the inn, the door swung open and out came a stumbling Sizhui. "Hah.. Rulan, you're back?" He said as he wrapped his arms around Jin Ling's waist. "You are breaking so many rules, the old man would die of anger. Did you drink too? Let's go back inside, you look absolutely disheveled." Jin Ling sighed, dragging in Sizhui, who was clinging to him, on their shared bed in the inn.
"Rulan, I was worried about you."
"That's why you are drinking hm?"
"Ah.."
"Stop drinking so much. Your tolerance is so low."
"I was told small amounts of alcohol helped with sleep..?"
"First, who told you that? Second, you clearly didn't drink a small amount, I'll really be upset if you keep taking my emperor's smile. I usually don't get to have it."
Sizhui was feeling slightly wronged, as he felt as if he was being scolded by the very person who worried him to drink to cut his thoughts. Sizhui stares at Jin Ling with beckoning eyes. "Rulan, I want to kiss you." Jin Ling stood stunned for a second. "H-huh?" Before he could get over the shock of what he just heard from the usually mature and prestigious Sizhui, he was pulled into a deep kiss. *What the fuck is wrong with me, he's the drunk one???* "Rulan, what's wrong?" Sizhui looked up, concerned. *What's wrong is you just randomly kissed me, it feels weird... But I like it?* "Nothing." Jin Ling, who just snapped from his trance, answered. He felt that strange burning sensation from last time, except this time, his logic started to slip from his head and was now replaced with desire for the other's touch.
Sizhui has now moved on from the young mistress's lip and has started kissing his neck while untying his robe, gently holding his head during the whole process. "W-wait, are we going to do what we did last time?
"Do you not want to?" Sizhui looked up once again with a disappointed but accepting look in his eyes.
"I mean, it's still very strange to me, b-but I guess sure, it did feel good in a way- agh!?"
Sizhui has gently pushed the junior against the headboard while making sure to hold the back of his head to break his fall, waiting for Jin Ling to undress himself. As soon as he did, Sizhui went down and kissed his little orchid's breasts while loosening his twitching hole. "Hngh- agh~ can't you just do what you did last time and suck down here first? It went in without you stretching it open?" "You felt sore though?" "-Huff- True, but it's taking too long. Can't you just put it in now?" "..." *Shit shit shit, why did I say that?? I'm not even drunk, what am I thinking?* "You asked for this Rulan, are you sure? I might not be able to stop if you ask later." Sizhui said, looking genuinely concerned. "I mean we already started, it'll be weird if we stop now. So just do it before I change my mi- Agh!" Sizhui pounded inside Jin Ling, who immediately came from the pleasure. *God why does this guy never let me finish my sentences.*
~Meanwhile with WangXian~
"No."
"Why?"
"No."
"Whyyyyy."
"You need to rest, tomorrow."
"You said that for two days in a row already."
"Well we can't go now. It's almost midnight."
"Promise we can go tomorrow?"
"Mn."
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