Stealing The Wind But Not The Moon [Completed]

112. Cease Infliction Of Pain On People.

Shen Ruozhen was under the impression that he and Xiang Mingzhang had explored everything between the sheets, but little did he know there was still so much more to discover. If only he had opened his eyes, he would have surely retreated, but Xiang Mingzhang gently closed his eyelids, leaving him blissfully ignorant of what had happened.

The sensations coursing through his body were like a symphony of pleasure, each note more exquisite than the last. Shen Ruozhen felt himself melting into a puddle of bliss, his senses overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of it all. He could do nothing but moan and writhe in ecstasy, lost to the moment.

Xiang Mingzhang, now turning his attention to Shen Ruozhen, asked, "Did you enjoy it?"

Shen Ruozhen's face flushed, as if he had been submerged in boiling water or consumed by fire. He was momentarily stunned, before reaching out to wipe Xiang Mingzhang's moist lips.

But before his hand could make contact, Xiang Mingzhang surged forward and took care of the task himself.

A low moan slipped from Shen Ruozhen's parted lips, caught off guard by Xiang Mingzhang's unrelenting pursuit. Xiang Mingzhang firmly seized the nape of his neck, coercing him to savor the seductive debauchery.

Lost in their passionate encounter, they eventually parted, leaving Shen Ruozhen yearning for more. Xiang Mingzhang showered him with a mix of admiration and critique, "Impressive, truly satisfying."

Shen Ruozhen had never felt more ashamed, pleading, "Please, stop talking."

Xiang Mingzhang promptly replied, "It was quick, have you abstained for a while?"

Shen Ruozhen's breath was uneven, his lowered eyelashes trembling. Unable to evade Xiang Mingzhang's inquiries, he reluctantly responded, "Yes."

Xiang Mingzhang pressed further, "How long has it been since your injury?"

Shen Ruozhen hesitated before admitting, "I... I don't really keep track."

"Why don't you?" Xiang Mingzhang inquired, "Is it because you're unwell and uninterested, or are you merely relying on me to help you?"

Caught off guard, Shen Ruozhen raised his wristband to encircle Xiang Mingzhang's neck, pleading while feigning innocence, "Please don't tease me, I can't keep up with these trendy terms."

Xiang Mingzhang let out a slight snort, aware that he was tormenting himself, and said, "Fine then, relax. I'm going to take a shower."

Shen Ruozhen questioned, "Didn't you already wash up?"

Xiang Mingzhang enveloped Shen Ruozhen's lower body with a blanket, then scooped him up and carried him to the bedroom.

He declared, "I took a hot shower earlier, but now I need a cold one."

Once Xiang Mingzhang gently placed Shen Ruozhen onto the bed, he lay on his back.

Overwhelmed by a sense of numbness, Shen Ruozhen couldn't help but lose himself in the moment. It wasn't until the sound of running water echoed from the small bathroom that he half woke up, dazedly getting out of bed.

Pushing open the bathroom door, Shen Ruozhen called out, "Xiang Mingzhang."

The figure under the shower paused upon hearing his voice, prompting Shen Ruozhen to ask once more, "Should I join you?"

The shower was turned on full blast, the water creating a roaring symphony, yet it couldn't drown out the passionate gasps escaping Xiang Mingzhang.

It seemed he was destined to never be a gentleman as he replied, "Come here."