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Chapter 18 - [M] Late

Chen Yi moved over to stand by the closed dressing room door, staring attentively at the knob. He gave it a cautious twist to test if it was locked and, to his surprise, the door opened easily. Isn't he too careless? Chen Yi's eyes darkened at the thought.

Carefully and quietly, he pushed the door open, minimizing any noise. His gaze landed on Ling Xie, now disguised as Churong, wearing only a peach-white skirt, his upper body bare.

Churong bent down to pick up the padded white bra that had fallen, and Chen Yi's eyes caught a glimpse of his white underwear. The sight made Chen Yi gulp visibly.

In just two steps, he closed the distance and captured a startled Churong in his arms, imprisoning him in a hot embrace. As usual, he buried his face in Churong's bare neck, indulging in his familiar scent.

"Yi?!" Churong nearly had a heart attack. But as he felt the familiar warmth against his neck, he began to calm down. "I told you to wait outside."

Chen Yi didn't reply. Instead, he rubbed his head gently against Churong's neck. For a moment, Churong thought he might be sulking for some unknown reason. But then, suddenly, he was bitten.

"A-ugh." Churong bit his lips, suppressing a moan.

He clutched on Chen Yi's hair. "What's wrong?" His voice was slightly hoarse as that single bite had already made him aroused.

"You're wearing this to the party?" Chen Yi's hand traveled south, easily stroking Churong.

Churong's underwear had held on to his thing securely despite it being tight. But precisely because it was tight, Churong thought there was no cloth to block Chen Yi's hot touch.

Churong groaned. "Stop teasing. The party is at five -" Chen Yi made him swallow his words with a kiss and continued to stroke Churong.

Only when Churong was out of breath, did Chen Yi pulled away. Before Churong could complain, his underwear was pushed down to let his hardened dick out of its misery. Chen Yi caught it raw and squeezed it playfully.

"You're hard though?" Chen Yi purposely whispered in Churong's ears.

Churong glared at him weakly. "Who's fault is this?!" He could barely stand from Chen Yi's attack and had to rely on the other's embrace.

Chen Yi brought the hand he used to stroke Churong and licked it. "Hm, mine."

Churong blushed furiously. He was carried over to a counter before he could retort and he saw Chen Yi lowering his head to swallow him.

"Ah! Damn it, Yi—" Churong clutched on Chen Yi's shirt as his breath hitched while Chen Yi bobbed his head up and down, occasionally gulping down Churong's precum.

"Tch, we have no time for this! Ah~" Churong's cries went from one ear out to the other.

Chen Yi only stopped when Churong was about to come. He toppled over Churong and leaned on his ears. "Just once?" He grabbed Churong's hands and lead it to his own bulging dick.

Churong pressed his lips as he tried to calm his jagged breath. He breathe out a "fine" and was immediately deeply kissed.

Chen Yi swiftly unbuttoned his pants and let out his throbbing dick, rubbing it unto Churong's.

Churong moaned as he felt a hot rod squeezed with his own.

He became disoriented at the pleasure and didn't noticed he was bending over the counter when Chen Yi had started to lubricate his hole. His underwear was gone to who knows where, but Chen Yi didn't even bother taking off his skirt. 'I need to get new clothes-'

"Ah! Ah—"

Chen Yi entered his tip and inhaled sharply at Churong's tightness.

"Ha—loosen up for me."

He kissed and licked Churong's back to distract him while leaving traces of hickies and pushed until his whole thing was inside.

Chen Yi's hands traveled to Churong's nipples and played with them. As he did that, he started to pump, issuing slapping sounds as his speed gradually increased.

"Yi-er... feels good! Faster~" Churong couldn't take it anymore. He wanted to cum.

Chen Yi was also about to cum. He went deeper at the last second and came inside while sucking over top the bite marks he had made earlier, leaving a deeper mark.

... The clock reached 5:15 p.m. by the time they were done.

"Where is Rongrong?" Mrs. Fengli asked, her voice laced with worry as she held her cheek. Most of the guests had arrived, and only those who had called ahead to say they would be late were still missing. But Churong was nowhere to be seen.

Tian glanced up from his glass of wine and raised an eyebrow in amusement. "She's here."

At his words, Mrs. Fengli and Mr. Fengli both turned their attention to the ballroom entrance. Sure enough, Churong appeared, wearing a flowing old-rose-colored dress with a matching silk choker tied into a ribbon at the back. She completed the look with white pumps.

The couple's eyes followed Churong's slender hands before landing on Chen Yi, who was leading her like a proper gentleman. Their eyes widened in surprise.

All eyes turned toward Churong and Chen Yi, and some guests gasped in awe. While most of the attention was on Chen Yi, who wore a dark blue shirt that complemented his hair, paired with a black blazer and black pants, the women's gazes lingered, mesmerized by his godly presence.

The straight women couldn't help but swoon as their hearts raced, silently cursing the lucky woman beside him for having such an impeccable escort.

Chen Yi paid no mind to the admiring looks and continued to focus on leading Churong through the room.

The center of attention seemed to shift, but Tian didn't mind. In fact, he grinned from ear to ear, already certain that Chen Yi's plans had succeeded. He was looking forward to congratulating the couple later.

Churong approached the surprised couple with a guilty expression. "Mrs. Fengli, Mr. Fengli, I'm sorry I'm late." He said only once! Churong bitterly lamented to himself. And he even had to leave such an obvious mark on my neck! The choker covered the mark, but Ling Xie wasn't convinced it could hide everything.

Mrs. Fengli was snapped out of her stupor and quickly glanced at their closeness. A smirk crept across her face. "Oh, don't worry about it. As long as you're here."

Churong felt a cold sweat running down his back as he realized that Mrs. Fengli might have already drawn her own conclusions about his relationship with Chen Yi.

But instantly, he calmed down.

They had already done it so many times what was there to hide?!