Dance Of The Dragons
Chapter 85 : Zhang Fengxi’s Solo Exercise

Chapter 85: Chapter 85 : Zhang Fengxi’s Solo Exercise

It was almost sinful how a single thought of Xie Jianyu easily wiped away Liu Wenyuan’s image from Zhang Fengxi’s mind.

"Ughhhh no!!!"

Zhang Fengxi banged his head to the floor repeatedly.

If Liu Wenyuan’s body was a holy temple that he must not desecrate, then Xie Jianyu’s body was the Holy Grail that no one must lust after, let alone drink from.

Zhang Fengxi clawed into a hanging scroll at the wall and ripped it down violently.

Hurt.

It hurt so much.

His head was as heavy as a boulder.

His left chest was throbbing with a familiar but insufferable pain. It was almost as if his heart had turned into a monster that was clawing its way out.

Worst of all, there was this shameful yearning for Xie Jianyu.

He wanted to inhale Xie Jianyu’s sweet scent, taste the sweat from his jade skin, and bury his teeth into the omega’s nape.

He wanted to cover every inch of Xie Jianyu’s body with kisses and bitemarks.

He wanted to combine their bodies, enter Xie Jianyu’s womb, climb the heights of pleasure with him, and pour his seeds into him.

He wanted Xie Jianyu to flutter like a butterfly under his weight when he injected his pheromones into him, until he accepted him fully and accepted him as a mate.

Oh, all these sinful thoughts...

Zhang Fengxi struggled to breathe. He crawled toward his bed, collapsing on the floor a few times to tend to his own needs.

When he reached a cupboard, he yanked its door open roughly. The door was then thrown to the floor. Zhang Fengxi rummaged inside the cupboard like a madman, throwing everything out in a desperate search for something.

When he finally found it, he heaved a sigh of relief.

It was Xie Jianyu’s inner robe, the one bearing the roaring dragon sigil at the lapels.

Zhang Fengxi’s face turned red when he thought about what he was about to do, but he had no other choice. He thus grabbed the neatly folded inner robe, unfurled it, and wrapped it around his manhood.

Zhang Fengxi groaned from pleasure. It was not much, but it was better than nothing. He could still smell Xie Jianyu’s faint scent from the inner robe. He was just not sure whether the scent was what remained from the night or whether he was just imagining it.

He did not care.

All he needed to do now was succumb to his lust and end his rut.

Zhang Fengxi moaned like a perverted man that night, thrusting into Xie Jianyu’s inner robe repeatedly until he exhausted himself. Until his flaming lust subsided. Until he soiled the inner robe with white, sticky liquid that slowly trickled down the carpet.

His rut did not end after only one time.

After resting for a while, Zhang Fengxi’s manhood was ready for a second round.

The alpha was getting more and more irritated when the second round too failed to satisfy his nether region. He never knew that he was that hard to please!

Then again, he had always been a passionate lover on the bed. Whether it was with Liu Wenyuan or Xie Jianyu in his past life, he was never able to stop after doing it one time. He always wanted more, until his partner cried out and asked him to stop his incessant onslaught.

Zhang Fengxi did not know how many times he pleasured himself until his rut finally subsided.

He was too lazy to heave himself to bed afterward.

He lay on the carpet, half-naked, and fell asleep with Xie Jianyu’s inner robe wrapped around his body.

"...Prince?"

Zhang Fengxi furrowed his brows.

A round of knocking was heard at his bedroom door.

"Um... Prince? Is everything alright?"

Zhang Fengxi pulled himself to a sitting position with a loud groan.

What time was it?

Where was he?

Why was he sleeping on the carpeted floor, half-naked?

Zhang Fengxi’s face darkened when he realized what he had been hugging the entire time.

It was Xie Jianyu’s inner robe, crumpled like a rag and covered with his sticky essence.

"..."

Zhang Fengxi had initially planned to return it to Xie Jianyu, but never mind. He could not do it anymore. Xie Jianyu might cut off his head out of anger when he saw what Zhang Fengxi had done to his clothing.

"... Prince?"

"Yes, coming," Zhang Fengxi barked in irritation.

He wiped himself with Xie Jianyu’s inner robe and rolled it into a ball.

After covering himself as well as he could to appear as decent as possible, he unlocked the door to let his maids and servants come in.

As soon as they entered, they were hit with Zhang Fengxi’s a mix of strong pheromones and the distinctive smell of semen. They all turned bright red, particularly the maids.

Prince Zhang Fengxi was a healthy, young male alpha. It was natural for him to "exercise" from time to time. The first time might be shocking, but they know that they could get used to it.

"Draw me a bath," Zhang Fengxi said curtly.

"Right away, Prince."

The servants hurried to prepare the bathtub, while the maids threw surreptitious glances at Zhang Fengxi’s bed.

There was no single wrinkle on the bedsheet.

Meanwhile, the carpeted floor had some white goo sticking on its surface.

The maids became redder with embarrassment.

Which maiden served their prince last night?

They were so passionate with each other that they did not even bother to climb the bed to perform the act.

The women exchanged surreptitious glances while they tidied up the room. It could only be Prince Liu Wenyuan, who stayed overnight in the Longjing Palace for the first time ever.

They blushed furiously at that thought. But then, a burning question came up.

Where did Prince Liu Wenyuan run off to?

...

He was not in the bedroom, and the bedroom was locked from the inside.

"..."

"..."

"Your Highness, uhh..."

A maid was staring at the mysterious bundle of white clothes in Zhang Fengxi’s hands.

Could it be...?

She cleared his throat awkwardly.

"Prince, may I...? I will, uh, wash it."

Zhang Fengxi suddenly glared at the maid. The intensity of his glare almost caused the poor maid to leak herself out of fear.

"No need," the Prince snapped. "I will wash it myself while taking a bath."