The man, however, ignored his companion’s every movement and simply stopped what he was doing. One hand supported his half-reclining body against the grass behind him, while the other idly twined a loose strand of hair scattered across the ground. One knee was raised, and the other leg stretched lazily before him.
“How dull for you to be the only one enjoying yourself.”
As he spoke, the man glanced at the tearful, bewildered figure still kneeling between his legs. Understanding his meaning, the other man trembled and hurriedly shuffled backward several steps without rising. Then he obediently and reverently lowered himself between the man’s thighs and bowed his head.
Meanwhile, behind the artificial rock, Ning Xuan remained rigid with shock after that fleeting glimpse. His phoenix eyes widened like brass bells, while his shapely, naturally crimson lips formed an idiotic “O.” His frozen mind could only replay the same message repeatedly: the delicate beauty held in the man’s arms had a flat chest and a distinctly aroused lower body, so he was a man. The person embracing the beauty still had most of his clothes on, but the front of his robe was wide open, revealing a flat chest, and he also had… so he was a man too. Both of them were men. Therefore, this was a man with another man…
A man with another man…
The fact that two men could engage in such activities with so much enthusiasm left Ning Xuan dizzy and completely disoriented. He finally managed to comfort himself that perhaps he had merely imagined it, or that the supposed beauty was simply a woman whose chest happened to be unusually small. He desperately avoided considering how poorly that assumption withstood scrutiny and had only just managed to recover when the rapidly intensifying scene before him nearly gave him a cerebral hemorrhage.
At some unknown point, the man’s undergarment trousers had been loosened slightly. His dark-purple arousal appeared especially imposing beneath the moonlight. The other man seemed utterly captivated by the sight. His pale body lay submissively amid the grass, half concealed and half revealed, while his exquisite, alluring face displayed intense longing. With reverence and devotion, he nuzzled against the heated length amid the dark curls, stroking and caressing it with both hands. His warm breath spilled across it, and from time to time, he extended his crimson tongue to tease it with faint touches and kisses. Beneath his skillful provocation, the man’s breathing gradually grew heavier.
As though encouraged, he became even more diligent. His fingers brushed lightly across the tip, while his tongue swept seemingly by accident along the underside. The moment the man placed a hand upon the head laboring between his thighs, the kneeling figure suddenly took the broad tip into his mouth.
The wet warmth of his mouth drew a satisfied murmur from the man. Smiling seductively, the other man tried to raise his eyes to watch the pleasure he was creating while moving his head up and down, laboring to take him deeper. His lips had long since gone numb. Saliva he could not swallow soaked the thick curls, and his mouth felt stretched almost to the point of splitting. His tongue moved with difficulty but stubborn persistence, licking and circling, sometimes sweeping across the tip and sometimes sliding along the shaft.
Unable to restrain himself as desire overtook him, the man began thrusting his hips. One hand seized the back of the other man’s neck and pressed him down rhythmically in time with each movement.
The searing heat drove straight toward his throat as though it might burn him. At that moment, the man kneeling below felt far more pain than pleasure, yet when he saw the enjoyment upon his partner’s face, he lowered his eyes submissively once again and did everything possible to suck and swallow around him. The broken, helpless sounds escaping his throat seemed only to inflame the other man’s animal desire. His thrusts became faster and more forceful, while the already astonishing size filling the other man’s mouth grew even harder and fuller.
Damn! What kind of world is this? Am I hopelessly old-fashioned, or is this era simply far too open-minded? Ning Xuan had imagined more than once having some intimate contact with a girlfriend who did not even exist yet, but he had never actually put any of those fantasies into practice. Even the grand undertaking of finding a girlfriend was still in its planning stage. Unexpectedly, not only had he transmigrated, but only a few days after arriving, he had stumbled upon a live erotic performance! The fact that both participants were men could still be overlooked. Although that had taken him quite some time to process and accept, he had sincerely intended to observe with an attitude of advance study and learning. He had never expected the lesson to begin with something so explicit and difficult!
What the hell—oral sex?! Could you two provide a proper lesson that allows people to progress gradually?!
The miniature universe inside Ning Xuan instantly erupted in dazzling colors. His upper lip suddenly felt warm, sticky, and deeply uncomfortable. He instinctively wiped it with his hand and, beneath the faint moonlight, could just make out some kind of liquid—and it was red. His nose also felt itchy, much like the sensation of a runny nose during a cold…
At this point, Ning Xuan no longer possessed even the strength to explode. His lips twisted into a smile that did not resemble a smile. You must be joking! I actually got a nosebleed from watching two men doing… that?!
Ning Xuan immediately pressed his palms together, dropped to his knees, and prayed devoutly to Heaven. Heavens! I’m begging you—send down a bolt of lightning and strike me dead!
The two immersed in desire did not notice that Ning Xuan had completely collapsed behind the artificial rock nearby. Their surging lust only became increasingly uncontrollable.
The man gently stroked the other’s chin, signaling for him to raise his head.
“Sit on me,” the man whispered softly. In the stillness of the deep night, however, those murmured words reached not only the other man’s ears, but Ning Xuan’s as well.
Sit on him?… Sit on him…
Ning Xuan resignedly decided that he had already seen so much there was no longer anything strange enough to defeat him. It’s only “sit on me”! Although secretly watching other people have sex is hardly honorable, I’m not merely eavesdropping for vulgar reasons. With a noble spirit of innocent curiosity, exploration, and vigilant scholarship regarding the unknown realm of sex, I’m only here to study and expand my knowledge in advance. The method through which I’m acquiring this knowledge may be somewhat… unusual, but knowledge is still knowledge. As an ambitious and progressive modern intellectual—the hope of the nation and a future pillar of society—I must approach every unknown field with reverence and humbly seek instruction!
Ning Xuan repeatedly comforted himself in this manner, his face numb as he continued to “study and learn” from the practical lesson before him.
Meanwhile, the kneeling man stopped what he was doing and rose. He removed the final garment restraining him, and his slender body and graceful, elongated figure shimmered faintly silver beneath the moonlight, presenting an intensely seductive sight. Perhaps because of the cool night wind, or perhaps because of his heightened desire, his body trembled slightly as he approached the seated man with swaying steps.
He spread his legs and straddled the man’s lower abdomen, bracing both hands against the exposed portion of his chest. His own chest heaved violently as he slowly lowered his body.
“Mm—ah!… It’s too… too big… ah…” A moan balanced between pain and pleasure broke through the night, and ragged gasps spilled from his lips with every heated breath.
The man naturally wrapped one arm around the slender waist, narrow enough to be encircled with a single hand. Following the other man’s downward movement, he abruptly thrust his hips upward and buried himself completely within the warm passage already slick with moisture.
“Too big?” The man laughed softly. A mocking curve appeared upon his lips, while his cold, ink-dark eyes contained not the slightest warmth, as though someone else entirely were immersed in desire at that moment.
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