DABGBTF 7

“You f*cking—”

Xie Zheng frowned and pushed Lu Lu away, wiping his lips with the back of his hand, still able to feel Lu Lu’s touch. The young man’s lips were soft, carrying a faint, lingering fragrance of pomelo—it actually felt pretty good.

Lu Lu let out a pfft of laughter and very neatly admitted his mistake, “I wanted to provide excellent service.”

Xie Zheng cast a look at Lu Lu as if looking at some rare, exotic animal. 

Still providing excellent service? Treating himself like a hotel waiter?

Xie Zheng couldn’t even be bothered to scold him, walking toward the bathroom on his own. Lu Lu even chased after him with a question. “That was my first time kissing someone. It should be pretty good, right?”

Xie Zheng’s footsteps paused.

First time kissing someone…

First time kissing…

First time…

Xie Zheng asked Lu Lu, “Don’t tell me you’ve never even dated before?”

Lu Lu shook his head.

Xie Zheng once again looked at Lu Lu with the gaze of looking at a rare animal. 

When he was in school, it wasn’t that he hadn’t met people like Lu Lu—eloquent, observant, amiable and charming, practically the teachers’ darling and the object of the students’ admiration. 

This kind of person was naturally well-liked; even if they looked a bit worse, they would still have many people pursuing them, let alone Lu Lu who sported a face like that.

Lu Lu softly said, “I haven’t.”

Xie Zheng let out a “f*ck”.

He looked at Lu Lu’s pale pink lips, and at the thought that he had just taken the kid’s first kiss, he became shamefully even more excited. 

Xie Zheng crooked a finger at him. “Come here. Kiss me again.”

In the spacious and bright room, the pepper scent grew a bit stronger. Lu Lu acted as if he couldn’t smell it, unable to hold back a smile as he said, “Uncle Xie, didn’t you say no kissing…”

Xie Zheng could now tell that Lu Lu was teasing him. “Cut the crap.”

Lu Lu took two steps forward. 

Xie Zheng was already tall to begin with, but Lu Lu was taller than Xie Zheng by nearly half a head; standing face-to-face right now, Xie Zheng actually had to look up at him.

Lu Lu cupped Xie Zheng’s face with both hands, slowly lowered his head, and pressed his soft lips onto Xie Zheng’s thin lips once again. 

Just with this, Xie Zheng genuinely felt that Lu Lu suited his tastes perfectly. Not just his face, but also this completely unpretentious aspect. Since he agreed to be kept by him, there was no shying away or making up random, messy excuses.

Xie Zheng raised his hand and grabbed the hair at the back of Lu Lu’s head, smiling. “Baby, open your mouth.”

Lu Lu very obediently opened his mouth, and Xie Zheng and Xie Zheng slipped his tongue into his mouth, kissing him like a shark that had smelled blood.

Xie Zheng heard Lu Lu ask him, “Is it Uncle Xie’s first kiss?”

Xie Zheng didn’t answer.

The taste of their lips and tongues entangling was much better than Xie Zheng had imagined, not the sticky, disgusting feeling he had pictured in his head. Lu Lu’s mouth was warm, his lips and teeth carrying the fresh fragrance of pomelo.

Compared to Xie Zheng’s forceful kissing, Lu Lu actually appeared much calmer. One hand still cupped Xie Zheng’s face, while his other hand traced along Xie Zheng’s neck and arm, pressing onto his back, carrying a hint of soothing intent, as if telling Xie Zheng not to be in such a rush.

This accommodating vibe made Xie Zheng feel uneasy, but he had no time to overthink it. His lower body was being constricted by his pants so much it hurt more and more, so he pushed against Lu Lu’s chest and led him toward the bathroom.

The warm water showered down, and Lu Lu’s clothes were instantly completely soaked. Xie Zheng took a moment to open his eyes and glance at the dripping wet Lu Lu. He let out a soft nasal chuckle twice, bit hard on Lu Lu’s lip, and closed his eyes again.

Lu Lu lowered his eyes to look at Xie Zheng. 

Xie Zheng’s bangs were soaked by the water and all hung down; that sharp, fierce aura suddenly diminished a lot, instead bringing out a bit of languor. His shirt had already been taken off outside, and his bare skin gave off a sweet luster.

A sharp pain came from the tip of his tongue—Xie Zheng had bitten him again.

This feeling really wasn’t bad. The last trace of hesitation in Lu Lu’s heart also dissipated. He knew he had indeed made the right decision.

Lu Lu pressed against Xie Zheng’s back and swapped their positions, making Xie Zheng lean against the wall while he stood on the outside, reaching out to prop his hand against the wall, trapping Xie Zheng within the small space of his arms.

Xie Zheng smiled and asked him, “So proactive?”

Lu Lu kissed down along Xie Zheng’s neck, and finally, he knelt on one knee on the floor, going to unbuckle Xie Zheng’s belt. 

At this time, Lu Lu no longer had that silly smile on his face—his expression was very solemn and serious. His thin eyelids were lowered, and his slender, fair fingers formed a very strong contrast with Xie Zheng’s wheat-colored skin.

Xie Zheng lowered his eyes to look at Lu Lu’s expression, his chest heaving heavily. 

He reached out and patted Lu Lu’s cheek. “You even know how to do this, baby?”

Lu Lu looked up at Xie Zheng and gave a small smile.

Xie Zheng very considerately didn’t move. Pressing on the top of Lu Lu’s head, his thumb tracingly outlined Lu Lu’s facial features, from his forehead, to his eyebrows, and then to the bridge of his nose. 

Lu Lu seemed to really like this kind of caress from him. He slightly turned his head, pressing his face even deeper against Xie Zheng’s fingers.

Suddenly, the muscles in Xie Zheng’s hand gripping Lu Lu’s hair tensed, and his whole body slumped downward a bit as if losing gravity. 

Xie Zheng’s entire breath was messy, speaking with a pant, “…Feels so good—feels so f*cking good.”

It felt way better than doing manual labor all by himself.

Lu Lu looked up at Xie Zheng. “I’ll go get the lubricant.”

He went out for a trip and quickly came back, directly bringing back the plastic bag with the pharmacy’s name written on it. 

The packaging hadn’t even been opened yet. Lu Lu turned the square box twice before finding the location of the opening. 

Xie Zheng leaned against the wall, watching him tear open the packaging. 

Lu Lu had water on his hands, slipping quite a few times before finally tearing the packaging open.

He held the instruction manual and studied it for a bit. “I understand.”

A bit of the transparent liquid was squeezed out by Lu Lu onto his palm, and he walked toward Xie Zheng. 

Xie Zheng thought Lu Lu wanted his help, wickedly smiling as he reached out to take it, and Lu Lu also reached out his hand, but the target was not Xie Zheng’s hand.

At the slippery, cool sensation, Xie Zheng frowned, looking down at Lu Lu’s hand gripping him.

“You understand a fartIt’s used in Chinese to completely negate whatever the other person just said in a crude/funny way..” Xie Zheng was once again amused into laughing by Lu Lu. “This thing isn’t used there.”

Lu Lu moved his wrist, his voice very light. “Isn’t it?”

The two of them lowered their eyes together to look there. Xie Zheng suddenly felt that his own part there had become a bit unfamiliar, possibly because of Lu Lu’s hand. 

Xie Zheng tilted his head back very comfortably, closing his eyes to urge Lu Lu, “Faster.”

Lu Lu didn’t listen to him; his movements remained light and gentle. Xie Zheng hummed softly from his nasal cavity, and he heard the sound of Lu Lu taking off his clothes.

The pomelo scent in the bathroom suddenly became very strong, almost overpowering the pepper scent.

This wasn’t Xie Zheng’s first time directly facing another Alpha’s pheromones. 

He had been in quite a few fights. When they got agitated, everyone couldn’t control themselves, and various pungent smells would mix together, stinging people so much their temples ached.

It was precisely this feeling of mutual repulsion that Xie Zheng really liked.

The pomelo-scented pheromones enveloped him overwhelmingly. Xie Zheng’s limbs ached a little, but it also felt extremely good. 

This sensation of simultaneous pain and pleasure left Xie Zheng unable to recover his senses. He kept his eyes closed for a good while before remembering to look at Lu Lu.

At the exact moment he opened his eyes, Xie Zheng felt Lu Lu’s hands lift him up a notch.

In the next instant—

“…F*ck… holy f*ck…”

An unexpected, severe pain hit him. Xie Zheng hurt so much his vision went white. He haphazardly hooked his arms around Lu Lu’s neck for leverage, gasping continuously.

He opened his eyes and asked Lu Lu through gritted teeth, “What the f*ck are you doing? Do you have a death wish?”

Lu Lu was also inhaling sharply from the pain, but the corners of his eyes tilted up, his expression very well-behaved. “Uncle Xie, I’m afraid of pain.”

Xie Zheng: “…”

Therefore, he took advantage of his inattention and did him…?? It doesn’t hurt anymore???

What the hell??

Has the stupid deer gone crazy???

Being played like this, Xie Zheng was so angry the roots of his teeth were itching. Enduring the pain, Lu Lu flatteringly maintained his smiling expression and kissed Xie Zheng’s eyelids, bridge of the nose, and lips, then wrapped him entirely in his pheromones again. “Uncle Xie.”

Xie Zheng finally recovered from that bout of pain. Hooking the corners of his mouth, he looked at Lu Lu’s expression, reached out to viciously pinch the young man’s cheek, slapped it once, and ruthlessly said, “How many lives do you have, scheming against me like this?”

Lu Lu bit his lip and smiled, not having the slightest bit of guilt over doing something wrong.

Seeing Xie Zheng constantly glaring at him, he said, “I’ll pull out then.”

Though he said this, Lu Lu’s movements were very slow. Xie Zheng furrowed his brows and glared at him, using Lu Lu’s face to quell his own anger. Suddenly, his expression shifted, uncontrollably letting out a hum from his nasal cavity.

Lu Lu asked, “Here?”

Xie Zheng finally knew what idea Lu Lu was playing with.

“Baby.” He patted Lu Lu’s cheek, which he had just pinched red, and asked him, “Do your classmates know you have a belly full of dirty tricks?”

Xie Zheng felt that Lu Lu’s wicked appearance was much more fun than his pretending-to-be-good appearance.

Truly thrilling.

He bit hard on Lu Lu’s earlobe, his voice hoarse. “Go to the bed.”

Lu Lu carried him out of the bathroom just like that. When passing the central control panel, he even dimmed the bright main lights a little.

Xie Zheng lay on the bed. At this point, Lu Lu actually knew to do foreplay, pouring the lubricant onto him, icy cool.

Xie Zheng clicked his tongue. “No need.”

He liked pain. After getting past that initial bout of pain and venting the irritation in his heart at being schemed against, he felt that this was surprisingly not bad either.

Lu Lu disagreed, though, “For safety’s sake.”

He meticulously helped Xie Zheng prepare before finally pressing his body forward.

Enduring the pain, Xie Zheng looked at Lu Lu’s expression with great novelty. “Blushing? You actually know how to be embarrassed?”

Lu Lu bit his lip and smiled, not speaking.

That feeling of pain and numbness, which hadn’t completely faded, surged up again. Xie Zheng let out a low growl and used all his strength to bite down on Lu Lu’s shoulder. 

Threads of blood spread downward along Lu Lu’s fair shoulder.

However, Lu Lu acted as if he couldn’t feel it.

Xie Zheng hurt so much he wanted to die, but also felt so good he wanted to die.

“…Baby, stupid deer, clever little deer… Husband didn’t know you were this amazing?”

“Uncle Xie.” Xie Zheng felt like he was dreaming. A voice sounded by his ear. “Have you dated anyone else? Have you kissed anyone else? …Have you?”

Xie Zheng bit his shoulder and laughed, his voice very muffled. “I haven’t. You’re the first, you d*mn brat.”