"...Domo."
There was a thick silence for a few heartbeats as the two stared into each other’s eyes. The man was standing in front of the Ger, with a slightly flushed face from all the alcohol he’d consud over the course of the entire day.
The tall Ger was sitting in the bed completely relaxed, surrounded by festive red sheets while draped in the red bridal robes. Xu Feng’s mole was deep, red, and seductive—sohow managing to be the focal point in a sea of red.
Xuan Yang really couldn’t understand what was wrong with the Ger, but it didn’t matter right now. Xu Feng was such a beauty, stunning enough that he might be able to seduce n who weren’t even attracted to gers. Those who liked more feminine gers would still want to possess his gaze for a mont.
The Ger was truly enchanting.
But what kind of jerky movent was he just making? Was it so kind of mating ritual from his village?
He moved his hands in crazy directions but with mostly straight lines. As Xuan Yang tried to decipher what Xu Feng’s robot dance was. Xu Feng broke out into a grin.
He was definitely more than a little tipsy. The wine he’d bottod out earlier that evening was still coursing through his veins.
Xu Feng was a light weight in college, and he was apparently a light weight in this new world too. It was okay though; Xuan Yang’s red face showed he was tipsy as well.
*SIGH
Looking at the disgusted man in front of him, Xu Feng suddenly felt horrible. Was his robot dance so bad? He wasn’t in the mood for jokes anymore.
"I was hoping my partner would have a sense of humor," Xu Feng mumbled under his breath, "Well, at least it’s just a fake marriage."
The man Xu Feng was now married to was clearly disgusted with everything about him. Xuan Yang had a partner he cared about, that was sowhere in this mansion.
Yet, here Xu Feng was, his body still excited to do the deed with soone in a committed relationship. He felt sick and completely unworthy, but the urge he’d been feeling since they signed the contract was stronger than ever.
Sighing once again, Xu Feng continued out loud this ti, "We don’t need to do anything tonight. I’m not a superstitious person. Plus, even if we don’t consummate tonight, it’s not like we want to stay together for a lifeti."
In Donghua, it was believed couples that consummated from the mont they entered the bridal chamber until the red candles went out, would have long and loving marriages that would stand the test of ti.
Their marriage was already dood to fail. There was no love, no respect, no trust, and no feelings at all between the two. "There is only a contract..."
Before Xu Feng could finish the self-deprecating thought out loud, a force ramd against him.
The collision knocked him back against the modern style bed. His ears began to sting again, but his attacker wouldn’t even give him a mont to breathe much less take in the state of the rest of his body.
The kiss started off urgent, with two sets of soft lips pressed against each other. At first, there was only one active participant, but after a few seconds of slow brain churning, Xu Feng’s instincts kicked in.
That deep hunger he developed in this world turned on. He was turned on. It was like he transford from a living being to a living, breathing version of desire.
Xu Feng only rubbed his lips against the other man at first, before the friction was no longer enough for him. In desperation, he licked the other man’s lips seductively before staring into the man’s opened eyes.
Panting, Xu Feng opened his lips to send out another important ssage to warn the clearly intoxicated man in front of him.
"I wasn’t the one who initiated this. I don’t take this blam..."
Xuan Yang once again cut off the Ger. He talked too much in monts when he should have been silent.
This ti, the Xuan young master took the chance to push his tongue into the gers parted lips.
The foreign tongue rubbed against the walls of his mouth, sending electric shocks straight down to his groin...and backside... Xu Feng had never had that second thing happen.
In his last life, when he watched a really good porno, he could sotis feel it in his little man without touching him, but he had never felt that electric feeling in his ass.
Feeling both sensations at once, and so intensely, was a gift and a curse. This little sensation was so good that Xu Feng’s mind went blank for a mont.
But what if he would only be able to do it with n after this? He was still attracted to won too.
As if completely aware of his distraction from their dance, Xuan Yang bit into the other man’s lower lip. Sothing in his mind was angry, it wanted attention, all focus should be on them.
Xu Feng once again groaned. This ti it was more of a whine of desire that was released. It was calling, begging for more.
He wrapped his hands against the more physically experienced man, but he had a lot of virtual experience, and wouldn’t lose out. At least he would put up a fight.
Xu Feng died a virgin, but he had a lot of AV—Adult videos —experiences like his peers, and read so dirty magazines from puberty up until death.
He didn’t have any physical experience with others, but in theory, he knew what he should be doing.
Without any thought for his pride, whatever that was. Xu Feng and his pride seed to beco strangers for periods of ti since he ca to Donghua. That was a mystery for another ti.
Today, all he wanted to solve was whether all the weird urges he was having would go away if he was no longer a virgin. Or, would this make things worse instead?
"Focus," ca a deep voice.
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