The Ger's Contract Marriage [BL] Chapter 42: Rose Bud — R18 [Bonus - ]

R-18 scenes can be skipped, it’ll still make sense >.<

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Xu Feng let out a breath of relief, his earlier embarrassnt replaced by a sense of calm. Even he didn’t understand why he was so sad a mont ago.

The two were a couple and he was here as their professional babymaker. In exchange, he’d get the estate.

No hard feelings...hopefully.

The tension in the room seed to ease, and the three n settled into an unspoken agreent, not to ntion what was just ntioned.

With no one moving, Xu Feng looked between the two n in his bridal chamber before a thought crossed his mind, "Even with all the little yellow books I’ve been reading, I really wasn’t expecting my first ti to be this kind of play."

"Well, he just needs to be more careful. It doesn’t need to feel good, that’s what toys are for," And, he’d gotten handy with his new toys.

Xu Feng tilted his head as he assessed the other man on the bed with him. His deep dark eyes were a scarily penetrating in the silence. He didn’t seem as scholarly with disheveled red robes.

Xu Feng could feel the heat in his abdon rising again under the intense gazes of the two n.

"This perverted scholar should be appreciative; I’m lowering my standards."

Xuan Jian’s small smile continued increasing as the ger continued to "think" out loud. The few tis they t, the ger would say outrageous things from ti to ti. When he was silent, Xu Feng really seed like a quiet and refined beauty.

"You seem to have a problem focusing," Xuan Yang said with little emotion, he was just stating an observation. He was doubly intoxicated when he entered the bridal chamber, but now he knew what to guard against.

"Yeah, I have ADHD," at this both n looked at each other once again, confusion clearly written on their faces.

Xuan Jian looked toward the red flickering flas of the wedding candles before saying, "You should consummate the marriage and put the ger to sleep. His sll is getting stronger again."

Xuan Yang nodded before looking back at the ger whose body getting redder as the aroma in the room grew.

His lover was now at his side, and this hooligan of a ger was in front of him. The sll was intoxicating and the contract must be upheld. The sooner there was a child, the sooner things could go back to the way they were.

The Xuan young master seed to find the clothes covering the ger a hindrance to his goal. They had to go next.

Looking between both n again, Xu Feng’s fevered eyes fell on Xuan Jian this ti before he asked, "Are you really staying?"

As Xuan Yang peeled the layers of clothes off the ger, his patience disappeared. There were too many knots and barriers holding him back from the goal. The knots signified the hardships the husband was willing to go through with their bride.

Seeing the taller man struggle and furrow his brows, Xuan Jian reached over to help undress the ger. All three ceremonial knots were undone by the two n as Xu Feng sat calmly between them.

In a flash, Xuan Yang and Xuan Jian peeled off the layers of wedding robes piece by piece. Their hands only stopped when Xu Feng’s underclothes were all that was left.

At the feeling of the cold air against his flushed skin, Xu Feng took in a ragged breath.

Everything seed to be too intense in just a mont. The movent of the cloth against his skin felt too much. He was too sensitive. His brain which was slowly turning on, turned back off.

Without any warning, the sll in the room thickened, from heavy to suffocation levels.

"Ugh," Xuan Jian who was now a bit behind Xu Feng on the bed couldn’t hold in a small groan after the pheromone-like assault.

Xuan Yang wasn’t any better.

"Hmm," Xu Feng took in a sharp breath as the soft hands of a scholar rubbed his skin. It was a completely different sensation from the other set of calloused hands that had helped him undress just monts earlier.

Not wasting any ti, Xuan Yang skipped the kissing while he was still sound of mind, and moved one hand between the ger’s legs. Shivers ran down Xu Feng’s spine freely and an unmistakable itching in his lower abdon grew.

Xu Feng couldn’t help but move his hands toward the man touching him, gripping his clothing. Xuan Yang took a deep inhale of the deep scent wafting off his body.

"It slls very good."

"So good," Xuan Jian agreed.

Won and gers with immortal bloodlines only had this charming scent during tis of passion, but neither man had heard of a scent being so strong that one couldn’t think straight.

"Scent?" Xu Feng gasped in confusion as a smooth palm rubbed against his ass before sliding against the erect and dripping stan that was his little brother.

The hand didn’t pause, moving directly against the stan that was finally freed from the underclothing trapping it. Xu Feng bit his lip as the sensations grew, he was losing his mind.

After a minute, a second hand moved to Xu Feng’s rosebud as it secreted juices and undulated. Xuan Yang used one hand to rub and pinch the rosebud while the other rhythmically played with the stan.

Xu Feng raised his legs as if to kick away the young master as the sensations beca too intense. Xuan Yang took the opportunity to slide down the gers underpants and let it fall to his ankles.

Xu Feng was now completely naked, without any covering. Laying under Xuan Yang with Xuan Jian’s thighs pillowing his head.

Xuan Yang was not only tall, he also had a well-toned body. Not as fit as the athletic Xuan Jian, but he wasn’t frail like a scholar at all.

Xu Feng couldn’t take his eyes off the man as his eyes moved downward gradually.