Lan Zhan yearns for his true love, Wei WuXian, but when he finally is revived, does he have enough courage to tell him......
Tang Yi seemd to be a normal highschool student. But the truth is he is bloodthirsty for Shao Fei's blood.....
Zhao Yunlan i...
Xing Chen woke up with his body tightly clasped between Xue Yang's legs. Panicking suddenly, he tried to worm his way out of his clasp, but Xue Yang's legs only tightened their grip.
"Xue Yang, let me go!" He whimpered in a sleepy voice as he squirmed aggressively against him.
Xue Yang softly kissed his neck as he mumbled incoherent words and pressed their bodies up against each other. A small gasp escaped Xing Chen when he felt Xue Yang's hardness against him.
"Won't." Xue Yang murmured as he grinded his hips into Xing Chen again, this time completely awake. "I won't let you go, I already told you last night."
Xing Chen's tongue felt trapped and the only sound he could let out was an angry grunt as he unconsciously pressed himself back into Xue Yang.
"I love you, Xing Chen." Xue Yang confessed softly, twisting the beautiful boys face around and kissing his cheek bones right under the white cloth that covered his eyes.
Xing Chen moaned sweetly in response. His face turned crimson pink and he shut his eyes tightly.
Xue Yang twisted himself ontop of Xing Chen, supporting his weight in his hands. Slowly he lowered his waist onto Xing Chen's, whose arched up to meet him halfway and brushed their erections against each other. Both of them groaned at the touch and Xing Chen began to twitch with expectation.
"But you don't love me," Xue Yang said as he kissed his forehead.
"Until you love me Xing Chen, I won't touch you!" He declared as he glanced at his soft lips, his fingers curling next to Xing Chen's face, yearning to feel more of him. Quickly, he pushed himself off the bed and looked away.
Xing Chen wanted to cry out when he lost the friction his body needed so badly. He sat up in bed with an adorable expression on his face, like a child who's pet was taken away from him and pouted.
Xue Yang turned around to look at the silent Xing Chen but upon seeing his adorable position and expression, quickly turned away again, taking a few steps away from the bed.
"Ah, Xing Chen, you can't look like that! How will I control myself..." He groaned loudly and shook his head.
"Xue Yang....." Xing Chen began to speak but then swallowed his tongue. What was he going to say to him anyways? He didn't love him, not yet. But he felt so hot, he just wanted to release and needed Xue Yang's body back on him. His whole body felt flushed and uncomfortable and his erection was still pulsing from the friction.
How can Xue Yang do this to him? Did he especially turn him into this mess so he would say he loved him? Xing Chen felt frustration fill him and he angrily huffed as he climbed off the bed.
If Xue Yang could seduce him like this, then so could he and he had a plan.
"I'm showering." He announced calmly and he strode into the bathroom, closing the door behind him loudly.
"I'll wait for you, and shower next." Xue Yang called out to him. He needed time to calm his heart and body down anyhow.
45 minutes later, Xue Yang had nearly fallen back asleep when the door to the bathroom opened. He stood up quickly to pretend his wasn't sleeping and swirled around to meet Xing Chen.
He stood frozen still, his eyes and mouth wide open as he gawked at Xing Chen and then covered his eyes and rushed out the room.
"Ahhhhhhh," he groaned as he crouched breathless outside the room. He kicked the wall in frustration and held his pounding heart. "How can he be so perfect, he looks like a God!"
Xing Chen wore a soft black satin shirt and black satin trousers. He replaced his white eye cloth with a red one and the ruffles on his shirt were also red. He had tassels that's swished with his gentle movement and his hair was tied up, showing his sharp jaw line which Xue Yang wanted to sink his teeth into.
He had been bought these clothes as a gift from a girl who was desperate to court him. But he had thrown it into the back of his cupboard along with the other gifts he received. Last night he must have dug it out and left it lying around, so Xing Chen must have put it on. He had never seen Xing Chen in black and he felt his airways close up and he struggled to breathe properly.
The door to the room opened and Xing Chen came out. He had a soft smile on his face and he came really close to Xue Yang.
"Yang," he breathed, "I'm hungry, I'm going to make food for us." He smelt like an orchid in spring and Xue Yang closed his eyes forgetting to answer.
Xing Chen smirked wildly and cautiously began his way down the stairs. He heard Xue Yang rushing into the shower and he let out a delighted giggle.
The butler was more than happy to help the blind and beautiful stranger around the house. He couldn't help blushing too as he showed the boy where the ingredients where and the cooking equipment.
When Xue Yang came out the shower a delicious smell pulled him down to the kitchen. But he couldn't make it past the door, he was so enraptured by Xing Chen, who was gracefully moving around the kitchen, setting the table.
"Xue Yang," he caused him to jump out of his skin and rush into the room. "Don't stand at the door and stare, the food will go cold."
Xue Yang sheepishly sat down. The meal passed uneventfully for Xing Chen, but Xue Yang couldn't even taste the food, only half registering the different tastes as he stared at Xing Chen.
He dropped him off at work, promising to pick him up at the end of the day. His driver shuffled in holding the box of wines and placed it on the counter.
"Thank you Xue Yang," Xing Chen knew it wouldn't be worth him arguing over the gift and accepted it graciously.
"Xiao Xing Chen," Xue Yang dangerously breathed as he leaned over the counter, "I won't let you go."
There was a moment of silence and then a thunderous clapping sound was heard behind them. Xue Yang swiveled around to find Wei Ying laughing hysterically, holding his stomach as if he had a stitch.
"Ahahahahaha," Wei Ying gasped, "my student has surpassed his teacher is shamelessness!" He sat on a chair and wiped the tears that rolled down his eyes.
Xing Chen couldn't help but crack a wide smile, his face lighting up, making Xue Yang forget about his embarrassment and anger.
"I need to go now," Xue Yang walked over to Wei Ying and knocked him over the head, and then stalked out the door leaving them both grinning at each other.
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~~~ <3 JeLlYFiSH
I seriously think Song Jiyang is the most beautiful creature.
