Le Ke (乐可)

chapter 6

NSFW WARNING!!! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS ADULT MATERIAL. ADULTS ONLY.

Yer daddy’s turning over a new leaf.

This chapter is really short and there’s not much scummy smut (compared to before).

It takes some time to get used to being vegetarian when you’re used to eating meat.

Then again, the more yer daddy writes, the thirstier he gets.
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2nd Street was one of A City’s overnight mass transit lines. Someone once said that people who take this bus at night can occasionally enjoy a particularly interesting event.

A man waited for the bus at the station. He always looked forward to this time of day every Thursday. He even purposefully chose to work overtime on those days. His fingers excitedly gripped his briefcase as he pretended to casually cover his crotch with it. If someone were to get closer and carefully observe the shadows of the briefcase stuck to the pants, they would discover that a certain area was already standing up tall and proud.

Actually, it didn’t matter if he covered it or not. It was really late right now and the street lights near the bus station were dim. The gloomy yellow light shone weakly. People were only able to see the occasional fleeting shadows. No one would bother to think twice about some random shadows. However, hiding his hardness outside felt like masturbating in broad daylight. It made him feel especially excited.

It was late at night. A few cars occasionally passed by on the road. Headlights flashed and engines roared as they travelled into the distance. Buses came and went, dropping off passengers at the station. The man followed a particularly crowded bus with his eyes. Once it departed, he once again cast his sights on the road. Another bus displaying a blurry series of red numbers at the front slowly arrived. When the man finally saw the familiar numbers clearly, he trembled with excitement. At last, it had arrived. The man curled the corners of his lips up and his engorged member was forced down by the briefcase until it hurt.

2nd Street’s mass transport system was A City’s special-purpose overnight line. Strangely, this overnight line didn’t have very many female passengers. Even if a woman got on board, they would disembark after a couple stops and change to another line. As such, it was known as a special overnight male only line.

More than a month ago, the man had met that youth on Line No. 2. That day, the bus was full of passengers. They were uncomfortably packed in like sardines. The man grew irritated as he used his elbow to repel the laptop bag belonging to the fatty next to him. The object maliciously poked his pelvis to the jostling of the bus. It was difficult to bear.

At that moment, the youth was pushed to his side by the flow of other passengers. The youth wore a pair of black rimmed glasses, was only as tall as the man’s ears, and his curly hair was a little long. The youth wore a white dress shirt and seemed young. He gave off an ethereal sensation.

At first, the man didn’t pay much attention. However, as they vied for space with the crowd, the youth’s curves stuck to his body tightly. The youth’s back fit snugly against the man’s chest, and the man’s lower abdomen was pasted to the youth’s waist. The man’s soft lower half just so happened to get stuck between the youth’s ass crack. It couldn’t budge an inch. The bus shook as it passed through a construction zone, which caused the soft petals of the youth’s ass to grind against the man’s lower half. Separated by several layers of clothing, the man’s sleeping organ was awakened by the constant ambiguous provocation in the valley. Not long after, the sensitive nerves stimulated the rapid expansion of the blood vessels in the spongy tissue. The man realized that he had a hard-on.