The Ger's Contract Marriage [BL]
Chapter 346: An Intimate Bath 1—R18

Chapter 346: An Intimate Bath 1—R18

*Waring, the flow of time has been destroyed by the author. All for some X rated scenes...Enjoy!*

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The main bedroom of Blooming Courtyard emerged from the depths of darkness, the heavy curtains drawn to conceal the night outside. However, instead of the usual tranquil ambiance that enveloped the space, an air of festivity danced within the room’s ancient walls.

A symphony of ancient and modern decorations blended seamlessly, painted in hues of red and gold, invoking a charged atmosphere that hung thick in the air.

The flickering light of crimson wedding candles cast a warm glow, casting intricate patterns on the embroidered silk of the bed canopy. Above the king sized bed, festive red decorations draped gracefully, creating a canopy of celebration.

The room seemed to pulse with energy, and Xu Feng’s eyes wandered, attempting to make sense of the unexpected transformation.

"Did I forget about a celebration?" he pondered, scanning the room with a mixture of curiosity and confusion.

There was no recollection of discussions with Xuan Jian or Xuan Yang regarding such an event. Perhaps, he thought, the girls had taken it upon themselves to decorate the space for a surprise occasion.

But the question lingered—what event were they celebrating, and why was he left in the dark?

It was true he recently achieved a successful passing score for the Xiucai exams. He was now a scholar, or a child to be exact. They hadn’t celebrated this win, but that was because...

Why hadn’t they celebrated this yet?

Xu Feng knew there was a reason why his lovers, Xuan Jian and Xuan Yang, hadn’t yet celebrated this accomplishment. They were both attentive lovers, and even though Xuan Yang tried to hide this fact, Xu Feng didn’t question their love for him and his little wins.

So, why hadn’t they celebrated this? He remembered they’d had a pre-celebration in the gazebo toward the back of the estate at the start of spring. It was now closer to Summer than Winter, it had been some time since this get-together. Was this the reason?

In the midst of his contemplation, a distinct noise cut through the room, rising above the soft symphony of nature filtering in through the open window.

The ambiance of a beautiful spring night, reminiscent of the cool breeze from an air conditioner in his adoptive parents’ small apartment, tugged at the corners of his memories.

A sense of nostalgia washed over him, a fond remembrance of his teenage years spent in the modern world in a lower middle class home at the edge of the city.

However, the rhythmic splashing sounds forcefully pulled him back to the present. "Splash, SPLASH, Splash." Each splash echoed like a forceful jab to his ears, impossible to ignore.

The source of the commotion became clear—the noises emanated from his personal bathroom, one of the modern additions he had incorporated into Blooming Courtyard. Being clean wasn’t something he could give up.

He transmigrated, became a silver haired ger, married a man, and was now in a three way relationship with the man’s lover, but he wouldn’t give up his modern luxury of having a bath.

Curiosity gripped him as he approached the bathroom door, a sense of anticipation mingling with the charged atmosphere of the room with each steady footstep.

The festive decorations, the nostalgic reminiscence of his past, and the mysterious splashing noises converged, creating a tapestry of intrigue that left Xu Feng eager to unveil the secrets hidden behind that bathroom door.

As the scene materialized before his eyes, a long past thought floated by in his head. ’How did the ancients bathe? Did they all use bathing barrels or a simple bucket? How did the Young Master Yang bathe? He was even taller than the iceberg, Xuan Jian, a bathing barrel would be too small for either of them.’

Xu Feng shook his head trying to dispel the foreign but not so foreign thoughts.

The candlelight that permeated the bathing room was like a guiding light, pulling Xu Feng closer and closer to the cracked open door.

"Ugh!"

A horse moan drifted to Xu Feng’s ears as he stuck his head shamelessly into the bathing room. It was his bathroom, he could just be making sure it was doing what bathrooms do.

He wasn’t a peeping Tom, only a responsible bathroom owner!

Who knows what could happen to a bathroom that wasn’t doing things a bathroom should do?

He paused with his eyes shut as the sounds grew louder and overpowered his senses.

"Splash, splash, splash."

"Hahhhh!"

The noises help paint images in mind, images he’d seen before somewhere. It wasn’t long before curiosity got to him as the noises heightened, and the bulge between his legs throbbed uncontrollably.

The unmistakable sounds of two bodies connecting and the movement of water that could be heard even before he opened his eyes didn’t exaggerate the image laid before him.

In a trance, Xu Feng continued moving his head forward, taking in the sticky sounds of lovemaking and the low moans of his lovers.

Finally, he opened his eyes to a perfect scene of debauchery.

"Ahnnn!"

The image wasn’t quite what he was expecting, but it did the job for the miniature him hanging out down below. It should have been Xuan Jian being mounted by Xuan Yang, but it was the other way around.

The small bathing bucket from his memories had turned into the large custom bathing barrel, customized for Xu Feng to soak in.

Xuan Yang carried most of his own weight in his arms that gripped against the sturdy edge of the bathing barrel. Xuan Jian firmly gripped the taller man from behind as he rammed himself into his opening with precision.

Not even taking into account their recent growth spurts, the bathing barrel that was perfectly sized for Xu Feng was too small for them to soak in. He was a little scared the large barrel would somehow be over turned by the two men, even though it was bolted to the custom flooring in this room.

Xuan Jian continued to thrust his hips against Xuan Yang, carefully filling the young master and bringing them both pleasure.

Over the last few months, Xuan Jian had become even more and more adept at wielding his curved little pepper and could find one’s special spot easier than Xuan Yang could. He was clearly using this skill to his advantage.

The look in Xuan Yang’s eyes was unfocused, and while his lower body was currently hidden from view, he was clearly enjoying the ministrations from his lover.

"More..." He moaned out between groans of pleasure. His intoxicated state in full display for Xu Feng to see.

Since their first night—Xu Feng and Xuan Yang—Xu Feng had formed the habit of watching his lovers together. Even before they were all three officially lovers.

Watching the two—Xuan Jian and Xuan Yang—bring each other pleasure did something seriously devious to his body. Even on his wedding night, one of the highlights had been going to bed watching the two with their limitless energy.

Normally, he wouldn’t mind watching them go a few rounds before jumping in and asking for a little attention. But for some reason, he felt inconsolable, like his thirst had been building for Millenia, like he would die without release.

"Jian, Jian, JI-ANNNN!" As Xuan Yang screamed out Xuan Jian’s name, Xu Feng rubbed against his own jade sword all while moving closer and closer to the two men.

Xuan Yang was clearly close to release directly from the ministrations his prostate was receiving. It would be a good orgasm, and before Xu Feng could process his own actions, he had shimmied out of his pants, and was guiding the tall young master’s head to his freshly released and dripping jade sword.

Neither man objected, only rearranging themselves to accommodate this new player.

Xuan Yang was already leaning forward, but now his upper body was fully propped across the edge of the barrel, his arms clutching unto the rims. He and Xuan Jian were now kneeling fully in the water.

With their bodies more submerged in the water, as soon as Xuan Jian began to thrust again, the water in the barrel slushed out from the motion, bit by bit.

"Hahhh!"

"Ugh..."

As new moans pierced the air, and the dance continued, Xu Feng put a stop to Xuan Yang’s moans, as he guided the man’s mouth to his throbbing jade sword.

There was a ping of guilt at pausing Xuan Yang’s release, but it was only a momentary thought as the warmth of the man’s mouth covered the entire length slowly.

"Uhhnnn," The unrestrained moan that reverberated off his length in the wet enclosure of Xuan Yang’s mouth forced a moan from his own lips.

"Ahhhn, damn Yang!" Xuan Yang was way too talented at oral. The young master’s mouth was so warm, and the movement of his tongue from tip to base sent shivers down Xu Feng’s spine.

It had been too long since he released, he wanted to go like a quick draw, but shouldn’t he at least wait for Xuan Yang to cum?