The enchanting masculine voice seemed to have bewitched Ai Zhiyi so that he immediately realized that he was too carried away by Chu Weixu's figure. So, as soon as Ai Zhiyi heard the question that seemed to reveal that he had just been caught off guard, Ai Zhiyi couldn't help but blush as if his face was filled with blood. He immediately turned his gaze to another direction and tried to be calm.
However, as Chu Weixu's words had already embarrassed him, he couldn't hide his flushing face like a palm flower that had just bloomed.
Chu Weixu chuckled secretly, covering his mouth with a palm. He was delighted to see Ai Zhiyi showing such an expression, which made him always want to tease Ai Zhiyi with many embarrassing words again and again.
He then sat beside Ai Zhiyi and started teasing him with words, "Do you like my body that much? Do you want to touch it?"
The man's voice sounded very attractive. There was a trace of a smile in his voice that was as intoxicating as sipping an old wine.
For Ai Zhiyi, Chu Weixu wasn't a flirt — at least he wasn't flirtatious with others — but he wasn't a saint either. He sometimes became a very flirtatious man who had a sharp and cruel tongue when he was flirting with Ai Zhiyi.
"We've been together since childhood. We've bathed together many times, even now. So, you shouldn't be ashamed to ask me directly if you want it," Chu Weixu continued, talking shamelessly.
Ai Zhiyi had a pretty strong wall of resistance for such words. After all, a pervert like Chu Weixu had teased him many times, even more embarrassing than this, so he should still be able to stand. Therefore, he should also be used to this, but being teased by using shameless words continuously, made Ai Zhiyi desperately control himself.
However, it seemed that Chu Weixu was indeed a person who wouldn't stop bothering him before Ai Zhiyi recognized himself as a person with no self-respect. So, he purposely grabbed Ai Zhiyi's hand, then tucked it into the t-shirt he was wearing so Ai Zhiyi could feel the skin on his stomach.
Ai Zhiyi's breath suddenly hitched. He immediately turned to Chu Weixu, looking at him with a faint frown. He tried to pull his hand back, but Chu Weixu didn't let it go easily and even deliberately pressed Ai Zhiyi's hand harder, then moved it gently as if Ai Zhiyi was stroking the lines of Chu Weixu's muscles that felt so perfect under his palm.
Without Ai Zhiyi noticing it, Chu Weixu put his palm on the area of his hardened masculinity, then said shamelessly again quietly, "Honey, your husband is hard. Finish this for me."
In fact, from the beginning, Chu Weixu only intended to tease Ai Zhiyi. But, who would have thought? When those slender and soft fingers touched his skin, he felt all the pleasure gather in his lower body.
Ai Zhiyi's face, which was originally blushing, turned into a frown. He then pulled back his hand forcibly so that Chu Weixu let it go. He said sulkily, "Now what? Now, I'm in charge, right? I don't want to. Take care of it by yourself."
As soon as Ai Zhiyi finished his words, he was about to get up. But, as he lifted his buttocks, Chu Weixu immediately pulled Ai Zhiyi's waist so that he fell right on top of Chu Weixu's thighs, even he could feel something hard and hot under him.
Chu Weixu wrapped his arms around Ai Zhiyi's stomach, then slowly tucked his hands into Ai Zhiyi's clothes, stroked his belly, and slowly climbed onto his lean chest.
"What are you doing?!" Ai Zhiyi almost screamed as he kept struggling to release Chu Weixu's fingers that were squeezing him like a woman.
However, Chu Weixu didn't give any response as if he didn't hear anything.
Even so, Ai Zhiyi could feel the sound of Chu Weixu's breathing getting heavier and closer, emitting a masculine hormone that almost made Ai Zhiyi lose his mind.
Yet, he immediately shook his head, trying to escape the man who was ensnaring his body with lust, but in vain.
Chu Weixu naturally wouldn't let Ai Zhiyi leave before the desires of his fleshly brain were fulfilled. He then kissed Ai Zhiyi's neck gently, then licked his ear with his tongue.
"Honey, just once. I only did it once last night. It doesn't satisfy me," Chu Weixu whispered, sounding deep and heavy like a magician chanting a spell.
As soon as Chu Weixu's breath touched Ai Zhiyi's earlobe, Ai Zhiyi instantly felt a chill all over his body, even the fine hairs on his hands slightly tingled. He moved his arms in disapproval, saying, "I have to work, you know. Don't let anyone find the smell of sperm."
Chu Weixu didn't give up, he kept persuading as if he was in torment, "Xiaoyi, I beg you. It won't take long. I beg you. I can't take it anymore."
Ai Zhiyi was feeling hopeless. He slowly stopped fighting as he thought that no matter how hard he fought a tiger, he was still prey waiting to be eaten. However, he didn't say anything and just stayed silent as if he was thinking about something.
Meanwhile, Chu Weixu slowly revealed a triumphant smile. He knew Ai Zhiyi very well. He knew that once Ai Zhiyi gave up, he would agree. But, since Chu Weixu was a cunning person when it came to the flesh beneath his stomach, he then spoke words as if he was giving leniency.
"Xiaoyi, if you don't want to use your body, just use your mouth then," Chu Weixu said as he leaned his head on Ai Zhiyi's back.
Hearing the words, Ai Zhiyi rolled his eyes. After all, this was already like verbal abuse as if he heard Chu Weixu say to him, "Hey, bitch, come over to daddy, and do a blowjob for me."
Ai Zhiyi didn't give any response. He simply turned his head sideways, glancing at the shameless Chu Weixu smiling on his back. He then let go of Chu Weixu's hands, then squatted down between his legs.
Ai Zhiyi lifted his gaze, revealed menacing eyes, and said before he did a blowjob for the selfish, shameless, and arrogant man.
"Chu Weixu, you bastard. Next time, I won't do it."
Chu Weixu smirked, not really caring about Ai Zhiyi's words. He reached out and gripped Ai Zhiyi's hair, then lifted his head while occasionally letting out a soft moan. He seemed to be enjoying himself a lot as Ai Zhiyi started to move his head, and slowly lost his mind.
In Chu Weixu's head, there was an only pleasure that slowly made his body hotter and hotter, then exploded which gave rise to a sensation of excitement.
Chu Weixu smiled in satisfaction. While gripping Ai Zhiyi's hair, Chu Weixu's eyes closed tightly as the pleasure exploded in his head.
After he felt the burning sensation, the air-cooled his body again, drying the beads of sweat on his temples. He couldn't lie to himself that Ai Zhiyi was the best!
Having a soft tongue and a narrow mouth, Ai Zhiyi always managed to satisfy him with just his mouth.