You've Got Mail: A Cautionary Tale Chapter 36

Chapter 36 — Staying Up on New Year's Eve1 (NSFW)

Edited by DancingDolphinsYo

Stripping a drunk naked was very easy, especially when this drunk was being all handsy. With no effort, Guan Shanjin took off all of Wu Xingzi's clothes, then got off the bed to remove his own clothes.

Captivated, Wu Xingzi stared at Guan Shanjin as he stripped. The candles in the bedroom flickered, casting shadows upon his body. The pale, fair skin was layered with a gentle glow, accentuating his muscles that were firm and sharply defined, bound with hidden strength. This was a body that had been thoroughly tempered, and it could not look any better.

Just looking at him, Wu Xingzi's breathing sped up. He could not help but lick his lips, his throat turning dry.

"You always like doing this, right?" Guan Shanjin laughed, returning to the bed naked after removing his trousers. His huge pengornis was already prepared for action, and its head glistened wetly.

A gulp, and Wu Xingzi swallowed his saliva. Enchanted, he threw himself into Guan Shanjin's arms, trembling as he touched the pengornis spirit. As expected, it was hot and hard to touch, just like a searing bar of iron. The heat, together with the tingles it caused, pierced right into his nerves, creeping into his brain, and caused his entire body to weaken.

"Want to lick it?"

"Yes…" Wu Xingzi stroked it over and over again, his face full of yearning. "Can I?"

"Go ahead."

Guan Shanjin caressed Wu Xingzi's chin with his d.i.c.k, and it caused Wu Xingzi to be unable to control his moaning.

"You have to last a little longer tonight." Dragging his fingers along Wu Xingzi's cheek, Guan Shanjin brushed past the end of Wu Xingzi's eyebrow. Finally pressing the back of Wu Xingzi's head, Guan Shanjin pushed him down towards his c.o.c.k.

Wu Xingzi's lips b.u.mped against the heated head of Guan Shanjin's c.o.c.k, and the slightly fishy-tasting s.e.m.e.n seeped into his mouth. A little salty and bitter, the tip of Wu Xingzi's tongue moved about. He liked the taste very much, and so he opened his mouth wide and took in the head of that huge, hard c.o.c.k. Suckling on it, his tongue swiped around the slit on the tip, going back and forth.

His actions were still a little unfamiliar, but there was no sign of hesitance. Wu Xingzi's soft, tender tongue slid down the shaft, licking around it. Next, unafraid, he stretched his mouth even wider. Inch by inch, he slowly swallowed that child's arm-sized c.o.c.k.

"Mn…"

Hearing a low moan, Wu Xingzi only felt even more enchanted by this charming sound. Fawningly, with a little bit of personal motives, he took the c.o.c.k all the way into his throat. Only when he was choking and coughing non-stop was Wu Xingzi then forced to stop.

"You're in such a hurry?" Guan Shanjin kneaded Wu Xingzi's bulging cheeks, his alluring eyes looking starry in the candlelight.

Ah, he's really very good looking! Although he was a pengornis spirit, he was still a sort of demon, and this demon was truly pleasing to the eye.

There was no need to mention the effortlessly amorous atmosphere. Wu Xingzi himself had long been hard. Unconsciously, he ground his b.u.t.tocks against the bed.

That lewd and s.l.u.tty image lit a fire in Guan Shanjin's heart. His c.o.c.k, wrapped within that little mouth, expanded even further, trapping Wu Xingzi's tongue. The corner of Wu Xingzi's lips whitened, looking as though they were about to split. Even so, Wu Xingzi was undaunted. He continued swallowing the c.o.c.k, all the way until a prominent b.u.mp could be seen on his throat. Tears were smeared across his face, and he could not stop heaving.

The man was overly thick, and Wu Xingzi was almost barely able to breath. He faltered, holding onto Guan Shanjin's thighs as he shifted his backside backwards a little and moved his mouth a little away. The c.o.c.k shone with saliva, looking even more vehement. Only when the head of the c.o.c.k was left in his mouth did Wu Xingzi then lower his head again, taking the c.o.c.k back in. When these actions were repeated a few more times, Guan Shanjin's movements too turned more savage. He grabbed onto Wu Xingzi's hair, forcing his head down onto his c.o.c.k harshly, f.u.c.king himself into his mouth selfishly.

With only a few thrusts, Wu Xingzi's eyes were about to roll to the back of his head. It was as though his throat had turned into a c.o.c.ksleeve; its only purpose was to wrap around Guan Shanjin's c.o.c.k. The shape of Guan Shanjin's c.o.c.k could be seen in Wu Xingzi's throat as he pumped himself in. Wu Xingzi's tongue could not even move, and there was no choice but to allow that egg-sized head of Guan Shanjin's c.o.c.k to have its way with him.

Wu Xingzi started crying, but he tightened his grip on those strong thighs even further, obligingly moving his head along. Suddenly, his entire body convulsed, and it was clear that he had just come.

Guan Shanjin hurriedly removed his c.o.c.k out from Wu Xingzi's mouth. Feebly, Wu Xingzi collapsed against his legs, pitifully retching away. His face was flushed red, and his saliva, along with come, flowed out of his mouth in a thin stream. Between Guan Shanjin's c.o.c.k and Wu Xingzi's mouth stretched a slender thread of saliva.

"You have to increase your endurance." Guan Shanjin's gaze was slightly dark. He patted Wu Xingzi's blushing cheeks with his c.o.c.k, speaking seductively. "Want to try something different, hmm?"

On the bed, Wu Xingzi pretty much would never say no, and he had never refused anything yet. Easily, he sold himself out. As Wu Xingzi blinked innocently, he hoa.r.s.ely responded with an agreement.

"Good boy." Leaning over and kissing Wu Xingzi on the ear, Guan Shanjin undid his own hair ribbon. His silky, soft hair flowed downwards, reducing a trace of his aloofness and increasing the gentleness and seductiveness of his charm by quite a lot. Looking at him, Wu Xingzi was very engrossed. His mouth fell open, and he forgot to breath.

Guan Shanjin tugged on the ribbon right in front of Wu Xingzi, seemingly very pleased with its durability. He then wound the ribbon around Wu Xingzi's soft c.o.c.k that had just e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed, wrapping around it over and over again. Finally, he tied a knot right at the very base.

"What are you doing?" The fatigue from the alcohol and the o.r.g.a.s.m made Wu Xingzi a little slow to react. He vaguely felt that something was very wrong, but he had lost the chance to refuse.

"Something fun." That laughter was half-buried in his long hair. Wu Xingzi instantly had no other questions again.

Next, Guan Shanjin carried the old quail up, placing him on his own thighs. His fingers prodded into Wu Xingzi's hole. Being used to s.e.x, as well as with the recent o.r.g.a.s.m, the little hole took in two fingers with no difficulty at all. When that special spot within was pressed against, Wu Xingzi released a long and sweet moan. His hips tensed up, and his backside swayed in delight. His little cavern greedily mouthed at the two fingers, desperately wanting them to go even further.

"How lewd." While taking a nibble on Wu Xingzi's fleshy nose, Guan Shanjin's fingers moved about deftly. They would be thrusting in and out of Wu Xingzi's hole, then sc.r.a.ping against that sensitive spot with their fingernails, alternating between a soft and hard pressure. Being teased about like that, Wu Xingzi's lewd juices could not help but spill everywhere. Twitching continuously, Wu Xingzi's little c.o.c.k started hardening. Feeling as though he was about to come, he was instead bound tightly by that hair ribbon, and Wu Xingzi was unable to seek relief.

"U-undo… Undo it…" Aching, Wu Xingzi reached out, wanting to remove the ribbon. However, he was swiftly obstructed by Guan Shanjin. Guan Shanjin trapped both of Wu Xingzi's wrists with his empty hand, pulling them behind his waist.

"It hurts…"

"Bear with it for now. Didn't you want to try something different?" Guan Shanjin heartlessly pushed his fingers right into that sensitive spot.

"Ah—" Wu Xingzi cried out, his body jerking about in Guan Shanjin's arms. His b.u.t.tocks were raised up high, but he was still unable to come. That pleasure that could not be satisfied thrummed through Wu Xingzi's body. Sniffing pathetically, Wu Xingzi pled. "Undo it… Please, please undo it…"

However, what came as a reply was Guan Shanjin removing his fingers and nudging his c.o.c.k against that soft and relaxed hole. He impaled himself all the way in, and his entire c.o.c.k was immediately shoved thoroughly inside, as though he was about to thrust his way into Wu Xingzi's stomach in one go.

"Uhh…" Wu Xingzi raised his slender neck, with a delicate bobbing of his throat. He looked as though he wanted to plead for mercy, but was unable to say a word. His current position was at a perfect angle for Guan Shanjin to bite his adam's apple by only lowering his head. The impa.s.sioned man naturally opened his mouth and took a bite, leaving a bruise of his teeth on that little b.u.mp.

Next came a bout of wild and pa.s.sionate f.u.c.king. Wu Xingzi's hands were trapped behind his waist, and he could not keep his balance. As he was being pounded into, he became very unsteady. Each savage thrust into him caused his b.u.t.tocks to raise up high, and when the c.o.c.k retreated, his lewd juices would escape that little hole. Being pierced right through, that huge and thick c.o.c.k would always graze past his sensitive spot. In no time, Wu Xingzi's hole turned swollen. The gigantic c.o.c.k did not restrain itself because of this issue. Instead, it thrusted rapidly into that extremely s.l.u.tty hole, making Wu Xingzi cry and shout. His bound little c.o.c.k cycled between hardening and softening dejectedly. Not only was he unable to soothe the overwhelming pleasure within him, it instead built up even further. The pleasure surged within him, all the way until tingles ran through his body, leaving trails of aching. Other than thinking about coming, Wu Xingzi could not think of anything else.

"Please… I beg you…" Wu Xingzi cried so hard that he started hiccuping. Confusedly, he whispered non-stop about something even he, himself, was unable to hear clearly. Then, came another sharp shriek, and a protrusion could be seen in Wu Xingzi's stomach.

Wu Xingzi's mouth gaped open, his tongue half hanging out. Saliva flowed down from the corner of his lips, and his body uncontrollably spasmed non-stop. He was unable to put into words what he was feeling exactly, only feeling that if he was still unable to come, he might end up dying.

Still, Guan Shanjin did not let him off. After releasing his hold on Wu Xingzi's hands, Guan Shanjin gripped Wu Xingzi's backside, f.u.c.king in even more violently. The thrusts made the fluids seep out of Wu Xingzi's hole, leaving a huge wet patch on the new bedsheets.

"Ah… Ahhh—" The old quail yanked on his own hair, shouting in madness. No one knew what his blank eyes were looking at, and he again started shuddering.

Wu Xingzi truly felt that he would die on that bed. However, that thought too was soon unable to remain in his head. All he could see was white. It seemed as though after he was pushed up the mountain, he once again had to climb another. Taller and taller mountains laid out again in front of him, and he was urged on to continue climbing.

Crying, shouting and pleading, Wu Xingzi's eyes were about to roll into the back of his head. In the end, he reached his o.r.g.a.s.m without ejaculating. He had been f.u.c.ked open, f.u.c.ked well, and f.u.c.ked to the point where he forgot everything. The actions of the man who was holding onto him turned even more vicious, each thrust going straight into his belly. Finally, when Guan Shanjin shot his heated trails of come into Wu Xingzi, he yanked the hair ribbon away at the same time.

"Uhh…" A wild pleasure swept through Wu Xingzi, exceeding what he could tolerate. His two eyes rolled back, twitching, and his little c.o.c.k wetted itself, the liquid pattering on the bed. Even till the end, he did not e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e.

Hugging Wu Xingzi and panting for a moment, Guan Shanjin flipped him over on the bed and spooned him from the back. His c.o.c.k, having only just came, was still very hard. Twisting one round in the writhing channel, it made Wu Xingzi cry, and he p.i.s.sed himself again. Wrapping his hands around the slender waist covered with marks from his own fingers, Guan Shanjin pushed himself further into Wu Xingzi bit by bit. He grabbed hold of Wu Xingzi's hands, placing both of them on his stomach and felt the gradually bulging belly.

"Since it's such a rare occasion for a pengornis spirit to come to life, let's not waste it," Guan Shanjin laughed.

Wu Xingzi was incapable of understanding him. He could only shake his head and cry.

A few strokes of that little c.o.c.k, and just as it hardened, it was once again dragged into another stint of impa.s.sioned s.e.x. f.u.c.ked until he o.r.g.a.s.med over and over again, Wu Xingzi's two b.a.l.l.s were pitifully shrivelled. He could not even p.i.s.s himself now, but he was still not let off.

On New Year's Eve, it was needless to say that one would stay up the entire night.

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