Ai Zhiyi felt that Chu Weixu kissed his lips violently and wildly, which almost drove him crazy. His tongue filled with saliva pushed through the rows of his teeth then danced inside Ai Zhiyi's oral cavity to the rhythm of his breath. As soon as their lips parted, there was a long clear string, dangling like a thin silk string that gleamed in the dim light, then cut by the wind, and dried up.
It's only a moment. Chu Weixu was an aggressive person when they had sex, who didn't want to pause even if it was just a few seconds. He then returned to enjoy Ai Zhiyi's pink lips, which slightly opened like a cherry blossom that had just bloomed. The taste was like a sweet candy on his tongue.
The air had not even had time to fill Ai Zhiyi's lungs, but Chu Weixu had already silenced his lips and words.
However, Chu Weixu did it more gently than the previous nights. It's just that because Ai Zhiyi wasn't in a good mood to do it, Chu Weixu's deeds weren't that different from sexual harassment. Ai Zhiyi thought that Chu Weixu was rude and going to kill him tonight.
The touch of skin to skin felt like two thin irons rubbing against each other, creating sparks, then gradually becoming flames as the heat reached the zenith. As soon as the sense ran through Ai Zhiyi's body, his blood seemed to flow at its hottest point, then gathered in his heart like a violent, incessant explosion, which he could hear in his ears that were deaf due to his chaotic thoughts. He had a hard time thinking straight out of Chu Weixu's madness.
Ai Zhiyi felt pleasant in his head, but he could also hear how the cells in his body screamed as if begging him to run away. Thus, he reflexively tried to put up a fight once again, but since he also didn't want to hurt Chu Weixu, all he could do was give him a useless nudge. It didn't exert any effect on taming Chu Weixu, so he gave up and allowed himself to sink into pain.
Ai Zhiyi wanted to sleep earlier even though he had to force himself. But, after he began to lose consciousness, where his soul was slowly leaving his body to wander into the mortal world, he felt that his soul was being pulled back all of a sudden, violently and forcefully, causing a shocking sensation that left him dazed like a corpse had just risen from the dead, where his soul and body needed to adjust but didn't have the chance.
It was as if he was in a world of dreams and reality, which made him feel like he was adrift in the middle of a vast lake of fire, being alone without anyone who could help him. Then, when he was fully conscious, all he felt was the pain in his skin like a knife that was skinning him alive. But he could endure how badly it was, and it was beyond his senses that he began to enjoy this sensation.
Meanwhile, Chu Weixu didn't allow him to escape from this pleasure and had no intention of helping him. He even kept forcing Ai Zhiyi to act like a woman beneath his body, just for the pleasure of one party.
Due to the resistance that Ai Zhiyi put up, Chu Weixu immediately raised Ai Zhiyi's hands above his head and pressed them hard while continuing to feel something sweet from Ai Zhiyi's body, like a delicious meal served for him.
Ai Zhiyi's wrists were thin and slender, so Chu Weixu had no trouble at all when he only used one hand to press them, while the other hand stimulated his partner by stroking Ai Zhiyi's skin from top to bottom.
Chu Weixu knew very well where Ai Zhiyi's sensitive point was, so with just a little touch, Ai Zhiyi couldn't hold back his voice when something he couldn't analogize suddenly appeared in his mind, made him look like a rock was perforated by the water, where if we thought about it; was impossible but it truly happened.
Ai Zhiyi felt like he was truly conquered.
Chu Weixu didn't want to abuse him tonight from the start and wanted to ask Ai Zhiyi gently. However, as Ai Zhiyi rejected him with a stern intonation, Chu Weixu felt challenged and couldn't help but be himself when he wanted 'sex', where he was vicious and cruel, merciless and merciless.
Ai Zhiyi felt his heartbeat getting louder, and could even hear his irregular heartbeat like a thump buzzing violently in his ears, and the sound of breaths that seemed to fill this dim room, which sounded so embarrassing — even he felt embarrassed to hear it.
Although Ai Zhiyi used to play a masochistic role when they made love, nervousness, as he struggled to endure the pain in his body, was something he couldn't suppress for a long time so he ended up crying amidst their intimacy.
It was always like this. When Chu Weixu played the Sadistic (S) role, Ai Zhiyi would cry as the Masochist (M) beneath him. But in the end, they smiled as an image of the peace itself.
It was also possible that Ai Zhiyi was as insane as Chu Weixu.
Ai Zhiyi tried hard to look at Chu Weixu's eyes which were on top of him, eating him like prey that had just been caught. But, the mist in his eyes grew thicker, and the dizziness because the touch on his body almost made him lose his mind. He could only moan, and he didn't know whether he was in pain or even happy.
However, it was different from Chu Weixu. Ai Zhiyi's voice when they had sex was one of the best which sounded erotic compared to the moaning voices of women in some of the adult films he had watched, which prompted him to do something even more vicious like a hungry beast.
When Chu Weixu felt satisfied after touching Ai Zhiyi's skin, he immediately lifted Ai Zhiyi's legs, opening them wider so that there was nothing Ai Zhiyi could hide from him, not even for his shame that had not remained since many years ago. Then, Chu Weixu pressed his hips between Ai Zhiyi's thighs, which was even done so suddenly.
the action made Ai Zhiyi moan even louder without realizing it. As soon as Chu Weixu started to move, Ai Zhiyi could only bite the blanket so that he wouldn't make that embarrassing voice again, but in vain. No matter how hard he tried to endure, he was a slut for this strong man, who was always being harassed in bed. No matter how he was hiding his current identity, Chu Weixu was very good at making him confess himself even without a word in the most embarrassing way possible.
The heat on their bodies was getting more intense. Chu Weixu moved firmly on top of his body, while Ai Zhiyi was like someone who was being swung with great strength, making his body shake and fall apart as if his mind was breaking out along with his voice.
Soon after, fireworks were exploding in their heads as if making them carried away by the wind that was blowing from behind the window, which was cold but when it merged with the heat in the two people's bodies, they felt the warmth slowly becoming something cold.
The heat in their bodies gradually cooled down, as cold as marble. Then, slowly they seemed to be brought back to the mainland by the monsoon winds that move periodically, bringing drought and rain.
Sensing this, Ai Zhiyi knew very well that this was a pleasure after the pain he had felt.
He couldn't tell himself that he enjoyed it.