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Xiaobao's mind buzzed, leaving him completely disoriented, even more blank than the expanse of Huai En's chest.
"You fool, take a good look, this young master is armed." (AKA 'I have a dick ')
Like a revolving lantern, Xiaobao's mind flashed with images of him and Huai En, from their first encounter under the moonlight to the almost successful kiss in the carriage, and then to his own endless efforts and Huai En's icy indifference.
He... he... No wonder I thought his chest was a bit flat before...
Could it be that all this time I've been sucking up, being all fucking humble and careful, it's all to a dude just like me?? This... this... ain't right, fuck me sideways!!
Xiao Bao felt wronged and resentful, almost spewing three liters of blood, staring incredulously at the person in front of him, on the verge of tears.
Since when do men look this beautiful? This is just killing people!
He was bewitched by this face, lost his soul. Just thinkin' about how I, Jin Da, have seen countless women, how could I not even realize a little brat disguised as a beauty? Strong in martial arts, cold as ice, arrogantly speaking, killing without blinking an eye. What kind of daughter could be like this? And here I am, falling for it, risking my damn life to save him. Blind as a bat, plain stupid.
So, all his sincerity, deep feelings, vows, and selfless acts were just bullshit?? Xiao Bao was furious!!
Seeing him dumbfounded, Huai En thought he would leave soon. With a disdainful smile, he continued to lie on the shore, splashing cold water on his face to cool down. His qi and blood were in turmoil, making him restless.
"How could you deceive me?!!" Xiao Bao stomped his feet angrily, loudly accusing.
Ever since he found out he was a man, he couldn't admit that he was truly heartbroken. He thought he had found his true love in this lifetime, but it turned out that the other party was just laughing at him. This mix of anger and disappointment was something Xiao Bao had never experienced before, making him feel more disgusted and aggrieved than swallowing a live eel.
Huai En didn't even lift his head, swaying his body, his elbows supporting his upper body submerged in water. His chest heaved heavily, his body slowly tilting, until he finally collapsed on the shore, writhing in discomfort.
Xiao Bao leaned forward with some worry, then cursed himself for being stupid. He could kill so many people, definitely not going to die.
But still, he couldn't help but feel some concern. After all, it was someone he... had feelings for.
Getting closer and looking down from above, Xiao Bao could hear his heart pounding almost out of his throat.
Huai En squinted, his eyes watery, his clothes no longer covering him, a large expanse of white skin lying before Xiao Bao. Flushes of red covered his entire body, even his fingertips were slightly flushed. The young man's body was slender and flexible, yet strong and resilient. He was drenched in sweat, his lips slightly parted, emitting intermittent suppressed moans. His limbs and torso were writhing and rubbing against the ground restlessly, a noticeable tent pitching at the crotch.
Despite knowing he was a man, Xiao Bao couldn't help but get aroused again at the vivid scene before him. A surge of heat spread throughout his body from his lower abdomen, a sensation he was all too familiar with. He felt like he might have been drugged, maybe by himself.
Swallowing several mouthfuls of saliva, Xiao Bao's eyes were practically glued to Huai En's body, unable to look away.
Though Huai En seemed to sense someone amidst his haze, his consciousness was unclear.
As if possessed, Xiao Bao squatted down and covered Huai En's lower body with one hand.
" What...what are you doing?!" An electric current flashed past, and Huai En suddenly opened his eyes.
"I...Although you lied to me...I can't just stand by and watch you die. You look like you don't have much experience...I...I'll help you get it out..."
"Do...do what...ah...ah..." Xiao bao's nimble hand had already reached into his pants to hold onto Huai Ens hot hard ****, and he was moving it up and down skillfully.
Huai En was not yet 15 years old. Huai En had either practiced martial arts or studied since he was young. No one had taught him about men and women. He only knew a little from books. This was first time he was stimulated was when he was drugged with strong aphrodisiacs. His body's sensitivity increased exponentially. He had no resistance to this unfamiliar stimulation. It didn't take long for him to reach release.
Xiao Bao's hands were covered in semen, yet he didn't seem repulsed; instead, he looked at him with a smirk. "Feeling better now, aren't you?" He felt fine, but damn, he was getting fired up.
Huai En hadn't fully recovered from the lingering pleasure when Xiao Bao's hand moved away, and his body started to heat up again. The desire that had just softened was gradually rising again.
Xiao Bao was startled. Wasn't it just... Oh god, it turned out this thing could really drain a person. If they kept going like this without stopping, it would be strange if they didn't exhaust themselves to death.
Huai En instinctively clung to his arm and rubbed against him, silently demanding. Xiao Bao could only continue to give him a hand, but he was losing control himself. Damn it, he was already on the edge, and now he was rubbing against himself.
Wasn't this forcing him... forcing him...
Although Xiao Bao had always liked women, he had also been with men before.
During the first few years when the male trend was on the rise, the wealthy and powerful also liked to keep a male pet at home to try something new and relieve boredom. At that time, he couldn't help but feel disgusted thinking about two men doing that kind of thing. Those so-called friends mocked him for lacking the guts to play along, so he couldn't resist the challenge and ended up visiting a brothel, picking out someone experienced. That night wasn't particularly great; at best, it was something different. Mainly, he couldn't stand the way those male prostitutes acted like timid girls. He believed men should behave like men. Could those who painted their faces and acted coy really be considered men? And the thought of another person with a member like his touching him all over was downright nauseating.
Later, when friends dragged him there two or three more times and saw he wasn't interested, they didn't force him anymore.
Xiao Bao had always thought he could never develop any interest in such activities, but years later, he found himself drawn to a man. Xiao Bao attributed this entirely to not realizing at first that the person was male.
Frantically tearing at Huai En's tattered clothes, Xiao Bao felt a level of excitement he hadn't experienced even during his first taste of desire.
As Xiao Bao's hand touched Huai En's delicate skin, he was reluctant to let go, as if he were being sucked in. The smooth texture was different from a woman's softness; it was full of elasticity, with muscles that were supple and flexible, making it utterly irresistible.
Excitedly, Xiao Bao pressed the person beneath him, his hand never ceasing its motion, while the other greedily caressed and lingered on Huai En's body. He kissed Huai En's face tenderly, starting from the hairline, moving down to the forehead, eyelashes, and nose, all the way down.
These abrupt and sticky actions brought Huai En partially back to his senses. Upon opening his eyes, he saw the disgusting fat man pressing against him, touching and kissing him.
Feeling a wave of disgust, Huai En was both angry and resentful at himself for ending up in this situation.

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