The Ger's Contract Marriage [BL]
Chapter 267: Afterglow

Chapter 267: Afterglow

"I’ll be your little lover," Xu Feng replied as soon as he had breath.

But there was a third player in this game who wouldn’t be forgotten, "This iceberg is first in line," Xuan Jian reminded the other two players with unfocused eyes filled with lust.

A certain ger was still fondling his "morning surprise."

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Fade to black!

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Xu Feng lay in the afterglow of the morning exercise with his lovers. Everything seemed more special more right. Just right.

Nothing could harsh this mellow.

It was a perfect moment frozen in time.

His body still tingled with the remnants of their passionate morning, and he had no intention of leaving the warm cocoon of their tangled limbs. The world outside could wait; right now, this moment was all that mattered.

"Hmm," Xuan Jian exhaled, breaking the silence that settled over the room.

His restless nature was starting to kick in, as the sun had long since risen, and the day beckoned with its challenges and possibilities. For someone like Xuan Jian, who routinely woke before dawn to engage in body refining exercises and occasionally ventured up the mountain for rigorous training, the languid post-exercise period was a pleasant exception.

Xuan Yang on the other hand seemed to be enjoying the lazy period as much as Xu Feng.

A lazy fox and a lazy snake, both basking in the afterglow as though they had no bones in their bodies and could linger in bed for hours to come.

Xuan Jian propped himself up and watched the two lazy partners with a raised brow. "Maybe you should start practicing."

At this, both the lazy snake and the lazy fox perked up.

Xu Feng’s excitement stirred, then waned as he became cautious, then his excitement peeked again. The prospect of practicing after such a delightful morning was both tempting and daunting.

But thinking back to Dongmen, he could be more useful if he was more physically active...

Xuan Yang, however, appeared unfazed by the suggestion, closing his eyes once more after the initial interest and allowing his body to relax further. He trusted Xuan Jian’s judgment implicitly and had no desire to push their lover too hard.

Observing the reactions of his two lovers, his judgment of them both was spot on. Lazy. LAZY. VERY LAZY. Xuan Jian couldn’t help but chuckle heartily, "Hahahaha!"

As Xuan Jian laughed, the low vibrations transferred through their interlocked limbs made things below Xu Feng’s waist tighten and clench, and he finally jolted upright. It was time to wake up.

Morning play was light and not to exhausting most times. It was not time for anything heavier, or he would be limping around the courtyard for an entire day, even with his wood abilities!

There was a lot to be done, and there was no time for any other play. At the moment. Play was okay...later...

Xu Feng glanced at both his lovers, taking in the sight of the raven haired scholar lying in bed with his eyes closed, and the handsome Casanova propped up, his gaze focused on the two of them.

The peaceful post exercise atmosphere was disrupted by Xuan Jian’s restless energy, and Xu Feng knew he was about to propose something that would rouse them all from their languor.

He cleared his throat, his voice still husky from their earlier activities. "What do you think about going up Nanshan Mountain today?" he suggested.

Xuan Yang’s eyes blinked open, his curiosity piqued. Xuan Jian’s brows furrowed as he considered the proposition, and Xu Feng watched their reactions closely.

The topic of their immortal bloodlines had been left untouched since their return from Yilin town. Xu Feng had been exhausted at the time, and their concern for his well being had taken precedence over such discussions.

Later that afternoon, or perhaps evening, Xu Feng had reassured them that he was alright before he was unexpectedly thrust back into his original body in the modern world.

During that day and a half, Xu Zeng had taken control of his body, and while Xu Feng wasn’t entirely sure what had transpired in that time, his lovers no longer seemed as concerned about his condition.

Now, seizing the opportunity, Xu Feng wanted to discuss their plans to go up Nanshan Mountain, it was more important than ever. The silence in the room stretched for a moment, broken only by the soft rustling of bed covers.

Xuan Jian finally nodded in agreement.

Xuan Yang chimed in, his eyes shutting once again, "We need to prepare beforehand."

After a bit of negotiation and contemplation, they reached a consensus. They would start on their mountain journey at dawn the following day.

With the agreement to ascend Nanshan Mountain settled, Xu Feng felt a surge of excitement coursing through him. It was as if he had tunnel vision, focusing solely on the prospect of spending a day mining for treasures without having to hide.

He chose to ignore the overwhelming influx of information and emotions he had been bombarded with over the last few days, putting them aside for the time being. It was all important, but he couldn’t act on it all at once.

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As Xu Feng dressed for the day, his mind was in a whirlwind, but he wasn’t completely unaware of his surroundings. He touched the ring on his finger, a physical reminder of his brother in the modern world somewhere in Dongmen.

He hoped that Xu Zeng was safe and happy, and that he had enjoyed the meal that he had made the night before.

Meanwhile, Xu Si and Xu San were bustling around him, their cheerful chatter and snappy remarks filling the room with a sense of joy. They seemed pleased that Xu Feng was in a much better mood than the day before.

While preparing for a day with his lovers, Xu Feng couldn’t help but touch the ring on his finger once more, lost in thoughts of his brother. The memories of their pasts and everything they had missed out on weighed on his heart.

Their story wasn’t really a happy one, and it wasn’t over yet.

Then, his fingers brushed against another ring, one hanging from a chain around his neck. It was the ring he received from the Xuan ancestor on his last trip up the Nanshan mountains.

The rings, each holding their own mysteries.

So much had happened, and Xu Feng couldn’t help but feel that he was a different person from the one he had been just six months, or even three months ago.