Zhu Hui let out a small sigh and began to massage his feet. Yuan Ling felt his heart beat quicker as he watched Zhu Hui dutifully give him a massage. His expression was sincere and dependable. In contradiction, his slightly flushed features made him appear as if his actions were a bit lewd.
Yuan Ling spoke forcibly, "Stop."
Zhu Hui hesitantly stopped and turned to look at Yuan Ling awaiting the next order. Yuan Ling patted the bed. Zhu Hui raised an eyebrow, "What, my Lord?"
Yuan Ling looked down at him, "Sit."
Zhu Hui hesitated, "You want me to…"
Yuan Ling nodded, "Sit next to me."
"I…"
"Your Lord commands it." Yuan Ling snapped back. Zhu Hui sat down next to him. Yuan Ling turned his back to him and sat up straight, "Now give me a back massage."
"A back massage?" Zhu Hui said in surprise. Why all the massages? And why were they on his bed?! Wasn't it a bit… Suggestive?
"Don't make me repeat myself. Don't forget Zhu Hui. You said you would reward me."
Zhu Hui pressed his lips together, "As my Lord wishes…"
Zhu Hui leaned forward and began to dutifully massage his back. Yuan Ling glanced to the mirror directed toward the luxurious bed. Of course, he had positioned it in such a way that he would be able to see Zhu Hui's expressions. Yuan Ling decided to play a prank on the other. He let out a gentle moan, "Ah~"
Zhu Hui's movements stopped abruptly. In the mirror, Yuan Ling could see his flustered expression as his lips began to twitch. Yuan Ling felt his heart skip. He spoke aloud, "Why did you stop? Keep going."
Zhu Hui shook his head and continued with the massage. Yuan Ling let out another lascivious moan.
"M-My lord…" Zhu Hui was feeling his restraint loosen, "T-Those noises…"
Yuan Ling spoke innocently, "What noises?"
Zhu Hui opened his mouth, but no words came out. Yuan Ling let out a small giggle at his reaction. Zhu Hui heard this and frowned, "You are doing this on purpose."
"I am doing nothing of the sort." Yuan Ling suddenly felt himself grow shy at the thought of a new idea, "Now… I want you to put your arms around me."
Zhu Hui froze, "En?"
Yuan Ling couldn't bring himself to ask again. He grabbed Zhu Hui's hands and forced him to hug him from behind. Yuan Ling could feel Zhu Hui tense up behind him. His warm and cautious breath blew gently on Yuan Ling's neck. Yuan Ling felt a chill go down his spine at the sensation.
In this position, Zhu Hui could smell Yuan Ling's endearing scent. It was the smell of sandalwood with the faint smell of ink and a hint of jasmine. It was so intoxicating; Zhu Hui couldn't stop himself from burying his head into Yuan Ling's neck. It was a smell that relaxed him even when he was irritated to death. He took a deep breath and felt Yuan Ling twitch in response. Yuan Ling released his hands in surprise at the feeling.
Zhu Hui took advantage of his free hands and began to feel the soft texture of Yuan Ling's inner robe. Sensing the opening of the robe, his hands slipped in. His mind was growing foggier as he felt the smooth stomach that held only slight muscle. His hands slowly touched every delicate spot before moving down. He lost control of himself and bit down on the nape that teased him.
"Ah!" Yuan Ling let out a surprised moan.
Zhu Hui snapped out of his stupor in a panic, "Ah! My Lord! Please forgive me… I… I…"
He could feel Yuan Ling tremble while facing away from him. His voice was quivering, "D-Don't stop… Y-Your Lord c-commands it…"
How could he possibly restrain himself now after hearing that?!
The corners of Zhu Hui's mouth twitched up. His hand trailed down Yuan Ling's stomach, teasing him. Yuan Ling bit down on his lip as his heart began to speed up the closer Zhu Hui got. Zhu Hui felt the protruding bump underneath Yuan Ling's trousers. He grinned, "Oho? My Lord… What is this?"
"S-Shut up!" Yuan Ling snapped as his ears burned red. He squeezed his eyes closed embarrassed by his own body's response to the other man.
Zhu Hui felt his hands grow restless. They began to tease the protruding bump, "If the Lord wishes for me to do something, then he should say it. I am a mere servant after all."
Yuan Ling let out a whine, "Hui-Gege!"
Zhu Hui let out a deep chuckle, "My Lord must ask."
Yuan Ling gulped and forced himself to speak through his embarrassment, "Y-Your Lord o-orders you to t-touch…"
Zhu Hui grinned and gave a slight nod. He delicately kissed his nape and whispered into his ear, "As my Lord commands."