CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
WARNING :
Yuan thought Feifei is a woman. He will refer to Feifei as a "she" or "her".
"Wait." Feifei softly whispered as he shook his head to quickly clear his foggy mind.
Looking at the food box then looking at Yuan, he somehow understood.
Again smelling the erotic scent as Feifei moved closer to him, Yuan gritted his teeth.
Trying so hard to endure the torture.
The sweetness is in front of him.
But he has to endure.
For now.
Putting his cold distant face back into place, Yuan took a step back.
He then faced Feifei with his brow raised in inquiry.
"I..wait. I'm sorry. Wait, okay?" Then Feifei hurriedly took the food box and ran to the kitchen.
Leaving his titillating scent behind.
Yuan took a deep breath, breathing in Feifei's smell. Letting the scent soak his senses with the pleasure and torment it brought.
Then his chilly eyes turned even colder.
Feifei...
Yuan silently chanted the name in his heart.
Carving the name deeply.
Soon...
They will "both" relish the pleasure - pain of this desire.
Else.
Suffer hell together.
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Feifei swiftly took the chicken stew and washed the food box. Then he replaced it with four big meat buns.
Village Head Quibai, Aunt Xuefei, the daughter Marie mentioned, and of course, Yuan. One of each.
He was happy it was still warm and soft. Giving four, leaving only one meat bun for him.
Nevertheless, he is still satisfied. He is touched by Aunt Xuefei's care for him.
Then he dashed right back to the main house and offered the insulated food box to Yuan.
Feifei smiled happily at Yuan, his eyes bright.
Full of innocence and youth.
Yuan can't help but chuckle, his eyes full of fondness.
Receiving the food box, he closed the gap between them until only a breath sets them apart.
Feifei's breath hitch.
Yuan smiled with sinful seduction.
He lightly brushed Feifei's soft cheek with his knuckle.
Stopping at her moist lips.
Staring at Feifei's lips, Yuan stood still for a moment.
Nervous, Feifei opened his mouth slightly.
As if in invitation.
Yuan's eyes darkened.
Inhaling the breath of each other, Yuan closed the gap between them.
Leaving no space.
Just them.
Yuan looked carefully at Feifei's half closed eyes filled with anticipation...and temptation.
He moaned.
Leaning down, Yuan stuck out his tongue.
He swiped a lick on Feifei's lower lip with the tip of his tongue.
Slowly.
Taking his time tasting her.
Feifei held his breath.
Yuan's lips are wet and hot and Feifei is scorched by the heat.
Nose to nose, Yuan lightly skimmed their lips together. Light as butterfly wings.
He breathed deeply.
Then retreated.
Seeing Feifei's hazy silver eyes looking at him with a passion about to ignite, Yuan reigned himself.
Soon, baby.
Intensely focused at the wetness on Feifei's lips, he burned with an even greater fire.
Soon.
"Lock the door." Yuan whispered with the hoarseness of unfulfilled desire.
Feifei's belly tingled.
Without a second glance, Yuan turned his back and walked out with steady footsteps.
Staring at Yuan's fading back, Feifei looked at him with a lonely, sad gaze.
His chest tight.
If Yuan knows I'm a man, what then?
Would he, Feifei, be destined to be alone?
Hearing the lock on the door with a snap in place, Yuan walked home with a solid, rock-hard cock.
He shouldn't have come.
His cock really suffered tonight!