Chapter 28 – Loss of Control

Once Ye Zhou started kissing, it seemed like he lost all control, unable to stop. He abruptly pushed Guan Heng against the wall, tilting his head to deepen the kiss.

Guan Heng didn’t resist; in fact, he took a few steps back, allowing Ye Zhou to corner him against the wall.

Ye Zhou kissed passionately, sensing Guan Heng’s tacit approval. He breathed heavily, one hand sliding down from Guan Heng’s neck to grope his pectoral muscles through his clothing. The muscles beneath the clothes were firm and smooth, feeling great. Guan Heng’s physique was better than Ye Zhou had imagined, irresistibly attractive. Ye Zhou eagerly continued downward, clearly feeling the eight abdominal muscles through the clothes, and then… when Ye Zhou attempted to touch lower, his hand was caught by Guan Heng, who also gave him a nip on the lips, causing him to hiss softly. Their lips parted slightly, but their breaths remained intertwined.

Guan Heng hadn’t closed his eyes since Ye Zhou kissed him. His gaze deepened, carrying a warning. “Ye Zhou.”

But Ye Zhou paid no heed, seemingly already lost in passion. He freed his hand from Guan Heng’s grasp, though he didn’t touch anymore recklessly. Instead, he boldly removed Guan Heng’s glasses from his nose. With glasses, Guan Heng appeared refined and handsome, exuding a gentle aura. But without them, his eyes revealed a rare aggressiveness, making him appear strikingly handsome.

Ye Zhou stared blankly for a moment before irresistibly kissing him again. This kiss was more daring than the one on Christmas Eve. Ye Zhou extended his tongue, attempting to conquer Guan Heng with his kissing skills.

Guan Heng held back, not moving, slightly opening his mouth to let Ye Zhou’s tongue slide in.

Neither of them was inexperienced. Their tongues soon entwined, kissing passionately, almost inseparable, exceptionally intense. Ye Zhou thought their kissing techniques were evenly matched, but he didn’t realize he had been swept away by Guan Heng’s rhythm, unknowingly being led into the bedroom.

In Guan Heng’s bedroom, the woody fragrance was even stronger. Ye Zhou loved this scent, his desires awakening almost instantly. He didn’t hide his erection, pressing suggestively against Guan Heng.

Ye Zhou was always a principled person, never overstepping boundaries when pursuing Guan Heng. But today, he was clearly behaving unusually. Guan Heng noticed this, which was why he indulged Ye Zhou’s reckless actions. He deliberately took another step back, allowing Ye Zhou to push him onto the bed.

Tonight’s Ye Zhou wasn’t particularly gentle. Aside from Guan Heng’s swollen, reddened lips, his breathing was steady, remaining composed. “Ye Zhou, what do you want to do?”

Ye Zhou breathed heavily, his mind in turmoil. But Guan Heng’s deep, pleasant voice seemed to calm him down slightly. His reaction was sluggish, as if in deep thought. He gazed at Guan Heng’s lips in confusion before answering, “…I want you.”

Ye Zhou was on top, naturally wanting to pin down the person he liked. This was an instinct that required no thought. After answering Guan Heng’s question, the confusion in his eyes seemed to lessen. More resolutely, he said, “Guan Heng, I really like you.”

Guan Heng lay there quietly, staring at Ye Zhou. Then, he licked the place on his lips where Ye Zhou had bitten him. His shirt had long been disheveled by Ye Zhou, the top two buttons undone, revealing a large area of sexy collarbones and partially exposed pectoral muscles. The thin fabric outlined beautiful, tempting abs. Guan Heng’s gaze was calm yet dangerous. But when he made such a move, it was an ultimate display of restrained seduction.

Ye Zhou’s breath suddenly caught, his heart pounding fiercely. His body had memory; he instantly recalled the sensation of touching the chest and abs, his fingertips trembling in excitement. When he kissed down again, his mind was no longer confused; it was driven by fierce desire.

He adored Guan Heng so much; he wanted this person.

And Guan Heng’s hidden side was revealed at this moment. He was actually a person with a strong desire for control, especially evident in bed. Ye Zhou’s heart could only belong to him, only able to focus on him, unable to think of anything else.

As Ye Zhou kissed him passionately, Guan Heng’s left hand caressed the back of Ye Zhou’s neck, soothingly squeezing.

“Mmm…” Ye Zhou’s nerves tingled slightly, emitting a comfortable moan from his throat. He kissed Guan Heng more passionately, his hand exploring under the other’s abdomen.

This time, Guan Heng didn’t stop him, his fingers playfully trailing across the back of Ye Zhou’s neck.

And Ye Zhou soon touched…

He suddenly paused, somewhat shocked. It was different from what he had imagined. Guan Heng’s size was not small at all, even rather impressive.

Guan Heng gently bit his lip and whispered in his ear, “Continue.”

Guan Heng’s low, lustful voice was too alluring. Ye Zhou felt his scalp tingle instantly. And he couldn’t resist Guan Heng, as if his dominance had been unwittingly seized. He undid Guan Heng’s pants and reached in.

Guan Heng’s slender fingertips threaded through Ye Zhou’s hair, gently massaging his tingling scalp and behind his ears.

A strange, unfamiliar pleasure suddenly surged through Ye Zhou’s mind, forcing a hum from him. Ye Zhou had never been touched at his sensitive spots like this before. His body shivered, subconsciously gripping the semi-hard object in his hand.

And Guan Heng’s irresistible kiss descended, neither intense nor rough, but completely dominant.

Another kiss, but this time Ye Zhou’s experience was entirely different. He recalled the moment when Guan Heng washed his hair, feeling as if he was soaking in warm water, his attention entirely focused on Guan Heng’s fingers kneading his nape. “Mmm…”

Ye Zhou’s most vulnerable and sensitive nerve felt caressed, his body incredibly excited. His member was rock-hard without being touched, somewhat uncomfortable in his underwear.

He forcefully sucked on Guan Heng’s lips, urgently pulling down his own pants, pressing their naked cocks together.

Ye Zhou was burning with unbearable heat. For the first time, he lost his composure, acting like a lustful beast, panting heavily, pressing against Guan Heng continuously. He even bit Guan Heng’s lips until they bled, burying his head to kiss his neck and collarbones.

While Guan Heng was pinned beneath Ye Zhou, he was truly the one in control of the encounter. His hand remained on the back of Ye Zhou’s neck, occasionally kneading, urging and soothing at the same time.

Ye Zhou accidentally bit him too hard, and Guan Heng suddenly arched his head back with a muffled moan.

That moan was like ringing directly in Ye Zhou’s mind, hitting his soul. He trembled violently, his mind blank for several seconds.

Before he could do anything to Guan Heng, he climaxed first.

At this moment, Ye Zhou seemed to regain clarity. Seeing Guan Heng, who had been ravaged beneath him, his first thought was despair, embarrassed beyond belief!