Once again, Jian Suiying left early. With things having escalated to this point, staying any longer felt pointless.
The rogue savored the faint, soft taste of those lips—a stark contrast to Li Yu’s usual coldness. This juxtaposition only deepened his fascination.
Young Master Jian sighed, feeling not just physical pain in his stomach but a boiling cauldron of anger and desire. Jealousy, rage, resentment—and most directly, raw lust.
And he just couldn't figure out what exactly Li Yu found so repulsive about him.
While waiting at a red light, Jian Da scowled as he flipped through his contacts, finding a recent fling who caught his eye and dialing her number.
.
A fawning voice answered quickly.
Jian Suiying snapped, " " "Go wait for me at the XX Hotel."
So Young Master Jian pinned his pretty little lover down and went at it hard for most of the night, working the boy until his voice was hoarse
hoarse before he finally felt his pent-up desires satisfied.
Afterward, Jian Suying sent the boy away. He never slept with them; it always made him uneasy.
How dare Jian Suilin call him at this hour? Wasn't he asking for a scolding?
Could it be an emergency?
He answered quickly, "Hello?"
But the voice on the other end belonged to Li Yu. It was the first time he'd heard Li Yu speak so slurred, yet still trying
maintain composure. It was obvious he was drunk.
Jian Suilin's heartbeat quickened. He wondered what had happened. "Little Li? What's wrong?" "...Suilin is drunk."
"What about you? Are you drunk too?"
"No... but... I can't drive. It's too, too late. I want to take him home, but... I don't know... the way..."
Jian Suiying offered reassurance while hurriedly pulling on a shirt with one hand. "Don't panic. I'm not far from where you are right now. Stay put, don't move. I'm coming to find you."
Li Yu responded with a slow, drawn-out "Oh."
Jian Suiying hung up, dressed at lightning speed, and dashed out the hotel room door. He jumped into his car and sped
to the destination.
Fortunately, the roads were nearly empty at three in the morning, allowing her to drive unimpeded. She even ran two red lights.
Truthfully, it wasn't an urgent matter, but Jian Suiying felt an overwhelming urge to be there for Li Yu—to rush to her side as quickly as possible
because this was the first time Li Yu had ever needed him.
Upon arriving, Jian Suiying practically ran back to the place he'd left earlier. Several young students lay sprawled crookedly in the hall,
Jian Suilin lay half-buried in his arms, his posture awkward. He seemed uncomfortable, his brow furrowing frequently. Jian Suiying nearly chuckled.
He reached over and gently lifted Jian Suilin up. "Little Lin, wake up."
It took Jian Suilin a moment to open his drowsy eyes. He glanced at Jian Suying before closing them again, shifting his entire weight onto Jian Suying's arm.
Drunk people were surprisingly heavy, and Jian Suiying suddenly felt the strain. He kicked Li Yu with his foot, "Li Yu, wake up."
Li Yu, perhaps less intoxicated, struggled to open his eyes and murmured weakly, "You're here."
"How did you two get so wasted? You usually keep your mouth pretty precious, not letting alcohol in easily. What happened today
? Getting this wasted? Seriously."
Jian Suiying hurriedly called over a young, strong waiter to help him carry Jian Suilin.
After the waiter carried Jian Suilin away, he helped Li Yu to his feet.
By now, Li Yu was staggering unsteadily and his nerves were too dulled to react. He let Jian Suiying wrap an arm around his waist without protest, murmuring, "Take Sui Lin home."
"I'm already here—how could I just leave him on the street? Worry about yourself instead." Jian Suiying thought wickedly to herself,
In your state, you might even lose your virtue—and you're still worrying about others.
Li Yu seemed reassured and lowered his head, getting into the car with Jian Suiying's support.
On the way, he called ahead to have the hotel prepare a room and make up the bed, then booked an additional room.
At the hotel, with the security guard's help, he tossed Jian Suilin into one room and dragged Li Yu into his own.
After closing the door, Jian Suiying felt like a big bad wolf eyeing a rabbit on a platter—that psychological thrill of having complete control over his prey was utterly delicious.
Jian Suiying sat on the edge of the bed, watching Li Yu.
If Li Yu could see the look in Jian Suiying's eyes right now, he'd probably wake up with a start no matter what he was drinking.
But after staring at him for a long while and pondering for a long while, Jian Suiying suddenly felt at a loss for how to broach the subject.
Yet he wasn't utterly depraved. Even if he desperately wanted to take advantage of Li Yu, doing so to an unconscious man felt utterly despicable.
Besides, considering Li Yu's temper, she'd probably come after him like a rabid dog the moment she woke up.
Jian Suiying sighed softly, running her fingers over Li Yu's face—from his handsome brow and eyes to his high, straight nose, then down to
soft lips, then carefully felt the smooth skin of her cheeks.
As he touched her, the spark of desire within Young Master Jian threatened to ignite into a raging fire. Startled, he quickly withdrew his hand,
fearing another touch might lead him straight to undoing the other's belt. Young Master Jian was suffering terribly from pent-up desire.
He was now somewhat confused—did he truly want to conquer Li Yu, or had he genuinely begun to care for him?
Jian Suiying stripped off his alcohol-soaked clothes and stepped back into the bathroom for a shower, hoping to cool both his mind and body.
.
This was a record—he couldn't recall ever showering twice in one day.
This time he showered longer, even wetting his hair. When he emerged, Li Yu was still lying on his back, fast asleep,
emitting light, steady breaths, one leg dangling halfway off the bed.
Jian Suiying went over to take off his shoes, then hesitated when he looked at the clothes on his body.
They didn't seem dirty—did he really need to change? But sleeping fully clothed must be uncomfortable... Better to take them off.
With that thought, Jian Suiying began undressing Li Yu.
He wasn't particularly skilled at undressing adults, but he had considerable experience stripping young boys.
First, he struggled to get Li Yu's clothes off. Li Yu whimpered and tried to roll over, but halfway through, he rolled back again.
This startled Jian Suiying, and his movements halted.
After a moment, seeing Li Yu had fallen back asleep, he decisively tossed the clothes aside and began unfastening his belt.
Just as Jian Suiying unzipped Li Yu's fly and began pulling down his pants with the excitement of a treasure hunt,
a cold voice suddenly rang out from above him, "What are you doing?"
He looked up to see Li Yu squinting at him, bloodshot eyes hazy with lingering drunkenness. His voice was weak, but Jian Suiying noticed his fists were already clenching.
"I... I'll take off your clothes for you. You'll be uncomfortable sleeping like this... How did you wake up?"
"...Get off." Li Yu was utterly exhausted, his mind sluggish, lacking the strength to leap up and punch him. He could only warn in a deep voice
"Get off me."
Jian Suiying braced both hands on either side of Li Yu's head, towering over him with a smirk curling his lips.
"Little Leo," he said, "you know what? This limp, helpless version of you is way cuter than your usual self. If only you could be like this all the time."
Jian Suiying slowly leaned closer, propping himself up on his elbow. His face was almost pressed against Li Yu's, as if gently sniffing.
Li Yu couldn't tell if Jian Suiying had kissed him. Even if he had, it was incredibly gentle—so light it was almost imperceptible.
The words barely left his lips before Jian Suiying pressed his lips gently against Li Yu's.
It was an intensely sensual yet tender kiss. Li Yu didn't know if it was sheer exhaustion, but he lacked even the strength to bite back
his strength to resist, allowing him to kiss him wherever he pleased.
Jian Suiying murmured hoarsely, "Li Yu..."
His hips pressed against Li Yu's body, grinding slowly yet skillfully against his lower half.
After kissing his lips to his heart's content, Jian Suiying moved his kisses down to his chest, leaving trails of licks and kisses across the firm, beautiful muscles.
Li Yu gasped, his voice deep and hoarse: "Jian Suiying, have you grown tired of living?"
Young Master Jian lifted his head, flashing a toothy grin. "To die beneath the peony blossoms—even as a ghost, one remains elegant... Besides, I'm not tired of living at all.
. What do you think I'm going to do? Rape you? I don't have the guts for that, rest assured." "What do you call what you're doing right now?"
Li Yu's entire body trembled, his eyes widening in shock for a moment.
Jian Suiying's warm tongue licked Li Yu's treasure through the fabric, stroke after stroke.
A small transparent patch soon appeared on the pure white cotton fabric. Li Yu's body trembled uncontrollably as his lower body swelled with unstoppable desire.
could suppress the swelling.
Jian Suiying chuckled softly, "Looking pretty perky, little Li. Tell your big bro the truth—have you used it before?" Li Yu was both embarrassed and furious, half-awake now. "Have you no shame?!"
Jian Suiying snorted with amusement. "Well, don't play hard to get with me then."
Li Yu struggled to sit up, but Jian Suiying pushed him back down effortlessly. Jian Suiying narrowed his eyes at him, licking his lips provocatively.
A low, urgent moan erupted from Li Yu's throat.
Young Master Jian had never done this for anyone before, but performing it on Li Yu didn't disgust him in the slightest. He simply wanted to take advantage of Li Yu
a little advantage, and make sure Li Yu never forgot this moment for the rest of his life.
He instinctively began to move his mouth up and down, occasionally pressing and caressing Li Yu's scrotum with his fingers.
Li Yu was so overwhelmed he couldn't utter a word. His hand instinctively reached for Jian Suiying's hair, his fingers tangling in the dark strands as he gripped it, silently pleading.
No man receiving oral stimulation wants it to stop midway—it was sheer ecstasy.
Li Yu, being a virgin, couldn't withstand such stimulation. Before long, he surrendered, erupting into Jian Suiying's unprepared mouth.
Jian Suiying scrambled to his feet and spat it out with a loud "Pah!"
Li Yu's face flushed an unnatural crimson as he stared at him, utterly flustered.
Jian Suiying glanced at him, wiped the bodily fluid from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and chuckled: "Little Li, you're no good at this.
You surrendered so fast. You can't be that, can you?"
He pulled the blanket over his lower body, feeling more humiliated than he ever had in his entire life.
He had actually come in the mouth of the man he most wanted to trample underfoot in his entire life. What the hell was wrong with this world?