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Under the blue sky, birds chirped and flew by. The midday sun shone through the dense branches and leaves, casting a light on the green grass. Two young men, their bodies entangled, were performing a scene of eroticism on the grass that made people's blood boil. "Don't... don't pinch..." Xia Xihe's shirt was turned up to her neck, revealing a slender waist and snow-white chest. Yan Yulong pressed on him, and squeezed his lower body between his legs, making the most sensitive parts of the two people rub against each other. "Don't pinch? Then can I suck it?" "Hmm..." The slippery tongue wrapped around the small red core, and then sucked it with his lips, occasionally biting it lightly, causing the person under him to gasp and tremble constantly. While sucking the small and cute nipple, he quietly wrapped his hand around the source of desire on the other's lower body. "Ah!" Xia Xihe felt like he was electrocuted, and his whole body collapsed. "I want to do it." Yan Yulong stared at him with fiery eyes. "Do......?" "Love." Before he could finish, Yan Yulong naturally continued. Xia Xihe's face turned red like a grilled octopus, and he stammered and shook his head: "But...but I don't want to do..."
"Really? What's this hard thing against me?" Yan Yulong playfully rubbed the other's lower body through his pants. Xia Xihe gasped and begged with a sad face: "No... I really don't want to..." "You're the only one who said you don't want to." Yan Yulong blocked his lips and gave him a hot and deep kiss. "Hmm... Hmm..." Xia Xihe was kissed so hard that he had difficulty breathing and was almost paralyzed due to lack of oxygen to his brain. Yan Yulong's claws were no longer satisfied with rubbing through his pants. He unzipped his zipper and reached in... Xia Xihe's head banged, and he gritted his teeth and pushed him away with the last bit of reason. "Huff... Huff... Huff..." Xia Xihe rubbed his lips that were red and swollen from being sucked, panting. Yan Yulong's eyes were burning with lust and anger. He pulled a long face and asked: "Why don't you want to?" "I..." Xia Xihe swallowed and said in a trembling voice: "I... am afraid..." "What is there to be afraid of?" Yan Yulong didn't give him any explanation and tried to throw him down again. Xia Xihe supported himself with his hands and retreated in fear. "I don't want to~~!" he shouted. "You will want it after you try." Yan Yulong pressed his shoulders and pushed him down. "Don't do this--!" Xia Xihe closed his eyes and screamed. Yan Yulong's face sank and the hand on his shoulder slowly moved away.
"Damn it, you're more nagging than a woman!" he muttered. Xia Xihe opened his eyes, biting his lip in distress. Yan Yulong lifted his chin, forcing him to look at him.
"Are you afraid of me, or afraid of being with me?" He adopted a communicative tone.
"Both..." Xia Xihe mumbled.
"Tch!" Yan Yulong spat, cursing weakly, "That's why I hate virgins the most!"
Xia Xihe looked at him in confusion. Yan Yulong quickly perked up and said encouragingly, "Once you try it, you won't be afraid anymore. I guarantee you'll enjoy it, and even if I don't want to later, you'll still cling to me for it."
"Really...?"
"What? Do you dare to look down on me?!" Yan Yulong snapped, and Xia Xihe hurriedly waved his hands.
"I... I didn't..." How did his words imply any disrespect towards him?
"Not a single woman who's been with my big guy has ever been disobedient! With your little ass, I don't believe I can't handle you!" Yan Yulong shouted angrily, cursing wildly.
Xia Xihe suddenly fell silent, his head hanging low. Yan Yulong leaned down to look at his face and saw the pitiful expression with tears welling up in his eyes.
"What’s wrong?" His tone softened involuntarily.
"You..." Xia Xihe said one word before falling silent again.
"Come on, stop being so wishy-washy."
"You... you’re with me... just for this?" Xia Xihe asked, hurt pride evident in his voice.
Yan Yulong raised an eyebrow, answering matter-of-factly, "Not just for this. Are we supposed to hold hands and be friends?"
Such a vulgar reason, and he said it so confidently! Xia Xihe was furious. Just then, the class bell rang from the teaching building. He suddenly stood up, and Yan Yulong immediately pulled him back.
"Where are you going?"
"Back to class," Xia Xihe said sullenly.
"No way!" Yan Yulong forcefully yanked him back, and Xia Xihe fell into his warm embrace. Just as he was about to struggle, he was held tightly.
Yan Yulong smirked at his scrunched-up little face and asked, "What’s wrong? Are you angry?"
Xia Xihe turned his face away in embarrassment, but Yan Yulong twisted him back around.
"I'm with you, of course it's not just because of your little butt." Even if it was meant to be comforting, he had to say it in such a crude way. Xia Xihe felt both flushed and annoyed. Yan Yulong continued, "And your cute little nipples."
He lifted Xia Xihe's shirt and took a bite of his little nipple. Xia Xihe awkwardly pushed him away, but Yan Yulong tugged at his collar and kissed his shoulder, continuing, "And your smooth shoulders."
Xia Xihe was convinced he was just teasing him and pushed him away while exclaiming, "I want to go back!"
Yan Yulong wrapped his arms around his waist, pecked him on the lips, and added, "And your naughty little mouth."
"I already know, stop teasing me!" Xia Xihe said sulkily.
"You don't know anything. Someone like you, a Virgin, can't understand the torment I've been through."
"......= =？"
"Once you've been with me, you'll understand. What do you say? Want to give it a try?" Yan Yulong winked at him, sending flirtatious vibes.
"I think I'll pass..."
"Tch! After all this talking, it's like playing music to a cow!"
"Then can I go back...?"
"No way!"
Yan Yulong pulled him down onto the grass. "I'm angry now; you have to keep me company!"
"......>_<、、、" If only he hadn't acted so petulantly; maybe he would have shown mercy and let him go back... sob sob sob... Xia Xihe regretted it deeply.
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