QT: Don't fall in love with the Male Lead Chapter 157: Don't be exposed [ 16]

tw: sexting

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The stupid challenge goes on for the rest of the week, but Xi Zirui and Han Yu try not to make use of the pocket realm again, since they only have three more uses left. Personally, Xi Zirui wants to save it for when the competition gets too much and he just needs a place to wind down with Han Yu in peace.

They find a cellphone stuck between two couch cushions which Xi Zirui imdiately gives to Han Yu, taking every opportunity he has to ssage him via WeChat using the holo screen.

[Not an Idol: Shen Yun is going to drive crazy]

Han Yu answers him almost imdiately.

[Shizunfucker: What did he do? Do you want to dip his toothbrush in the toilet bowl?]

The ntal imagine alone makes Xi Zirui have to muffle a laugh under the covers of his bunk. Hoping none of the other trainees can hear him.

[Not an Idol: Not yet, but he's doing vocal training, and I can't sleep with him yapping like a goat, so I might take you up on it eventually.]

[Shizunfucker: He'll be sure to get strep throat if I go ahead with my plan. he won't be able to sing doge.jpg]

[Not an Idol: That's a solid argunt, ngl]

[Shizunfucker: Do you know what else is solid? smirk.jpg]

Han Yu doesn't wait for a reply before sending him a photo of the outline of his hard cock in his pajamas. Followed by another one of the red, wet head peeking over the waistband of his boxers.

It's such a juvenile thing to do, but it still makes Xi Zirui's pulse pick up.

[Not and Idol: I don't see anything, what are you trying to show ?]

His thirsty doesn't an he can't be an asshole, though.

Han Yu doesn't need his ego stroked along with his cock, Xi Zirui does enough of the latter as it is.

He is slightly regretful that they can't be together so that he can feel Han Yu push his hard cock into the curve of his ass, in a not at all subtle request for sex. Han Yu is effortlessly seductive, especially when he acts a little desperate, so horny for Xi Zirui that it makes him dumb.

Too cute.

[Shizunfucker: :( :( :( it loves you, how can you hurt its feelings like that?]

[Not an Idol: Are you talking about your cock???]

[Shizunfucker: So you did see it :D]

[Not an Idol: after using the zoom, yes]

[Shizunfucker: >8(]

[Shizunfucker: Funny, considering you love begging to pound you roughly with my monster cock]

[Not an Idol: I don't recall using those words.]

[Shizunfucker: You're right, your exact words were: 'wreak my slutty little hole with your gigantic throbbing cock']

[Shizunfucker: 'Cum buckets inside this sloppy hole and knock up']

Xi Zirui feels heat course up his limbs, his boxers growing suddenly tighter. What is wrong with him that Han Yu's stupid texts alone can get him this horny?

[Shizunfucker: Are you jerking off? Did my dirty talk make gege wet?]

A little guiltily, Xi Zirui replies.

[Not an Idol: ...No]

He gets an attachnt and text in quick succession.

[Shizunfucker: I am]

Xi Zirui opens the photo one handed, the fingers of his other hand sliding under the waistband of his boxers.

The photo shows Han Yu's cock once again, almost purple with how hard it is, drops of milky fluid beading up the tip as Han Yu's fingernail digs into the slit.

It makes Xi Zirui's mouth water. He has to bite down on his tongue to suppress a moan, mortified that anyone else will be able to tell what's going on.

[Shizunfucker: I'm fucking my fist and pretending it's your tight hole, but it can't compare.]

[Shizunfucker: I wish you were here