When the Wild Beast is Trapped in the Nightmare Cycle (BL)
Chapter 252: Stop Provoking Me

Chapter 252: Stop Provoking Me

"Hmm..." a low groan reverberated from the depths of Jin Jiuchi’s throat as he licked his way into the intoxicating warmth of Shen Nianzu’s mouth.

If previously he thought that Shen Nianzu’s lips were akin to condensed honey, then he was forced to change his mind now. This must be what Heaven’s nectar tasted like. The picture book he had read in the past had described this very sensation— the sweetest, most alluring flavor in the entire world. It perfectly encapsulated how Shen Nianzu felt against his tongue. Because Jin Jiuchi knew for certain that he could encounter nothing more tempting than this.

One taste... just one taste and he was hopelessly, irrecoverably and madly addicted. He would never be able to go back to five seconds ago when he hadn’t savored this, for Shen Nianzu had doomed him into a lifetime of obsession.

The thirst within him was not quenched; instead, it surged with even greater intensity akin to a wildfire racing through his veins. Even when he was starved until he was on the brink of losing his mind before, he swore he had never felt this thirsty – this hungry.

Shen Nianzu, he realized, was like a ripe and juicy fruit that was oozing with irresistible sweetness, and now that he had fallen right into his lap, what was Jin Jiuchi supposed to do but to take and savor everything he had to offer until the very last drop?

His breathing grew ragged, and his irises expanded to the point where his eyes almost looked black in color. His lashes fluttered and he almost closed them to immerse himself in the divine taste of Shen Nianzu’s mouth with every fiber of his being, but... no. He kept them open, unwilling to miss even the slightest change in Shen Nianzu’s expression.

Instinct began to surge to the forefront of his actions. He tilted his head to cover Shen Nianzu’s mouth fully, deepening the kiss, and he watched as Shen Nianzu’s eyelids flickered open only to close again in the grip of pleasure. He plunged his tongue deeper, capturing and intertwining it with Shen Nianzu’s own. And when he greedily sucked on that tongue, a low cry was torn out of Shen Nianzu’s lips and it sounded so impossibly alluring that Jin Jiuchi felt it in his bone marrow, his heart, and his nether regions.

Jin Jiuchi froze for the briefest second before he responded with a deep and guttural groan of his own. Because holy shit... holy fucking shit, what kind of sound was that?

This was the first time he had ever heard Shen Nianzu utter such a cry – it sounded as if it had slipped out of his mouth involuntarily, soft, restrained yet also laced with undeniable desire – and oh, how divine it was. No, more than divine. Just as Jin Jiuchi thought that he had discovered the best part of him, Shen Nianzu would always surprise him again and again.

Right now, he was akin to a hound that had sniffed a prey. The visceral urge to hear that sound once more threatened to overwhelm him, and thus Jin Jiuchi did it again. He sucked on Shen Nianzu’s tongue, hard, and grazed it with the tip of his canine.

Soft enough not to bleed, but hard enough to cause pain.

Again, Shen Nianzu let out a cry, softer and more delicate, like the mewl of a little kitten. His entire body trembled as he opened his eyes, and a pair of misty purple orbs glared accusingly at Jin Jiuchi.

"You..." he managed to utter between their locked lips, his breathing heavy and erratic. His tongue felt numb, and he almost slurred out the words, "You said you didn’t know how..."

Shen Nianzu still had his hands pressed against Jin Jiuchi’s chest, yet every ounce of his strength seemed to have been swept away along with the obsessive and domineering ministration of Jin Jiuchi’s tongue. His whole body felt soft and pliant, to the point where he was certain he would not be able to remain upright if it weren’t for Jin Jiuchi’s powerful arms holding him steady.

Jin Jiuchi let out a dissatisfied grunt of protest when Shen Nianzu slightly pulled away. In retaliation, he pressed even closer and another delicious and toe-curling kiss followed. The man seemed to have transformed into a hunting devil, determined to extract various symphonies from Shen Nianzu’s lips. Jin Jiuchi fervently sucked on his tongue as though itching to swallow that piece of flesh into his body, and Shen Nianzu was helpless to do anything but moan sweetly.

"W–Wait a minute..." he exerted strength into his hands to push Jin Jiuchi away. Alas, he had no idea that in his current weakened state, his movement was akin to kneading Jin Jiuchi’s chest, and it felt so ticklish that the rims of Jin Jiuchi’s eyes reddened.

"Nian’er..." he peppered kisses on Shen Nianzu’s slick, kiss-swollen lips and lapped at the saliva that trickled down to his chin before returning to those enticing lips again. "Stop provoking me, will you? If you keep this on, I would think that you’re trying to kill me. Or is that your intention all along? Huh?"

Shen Nianzu’s eyes flew wide at that sudden accusation. "Where am I—hmphh!"

The oxygen around him vanished and all he could breathe in was the scorching vapor from Jin Jiuchi’s mouth. When he moved his hands again this time, Jin Jiuchi swiftly seized his wrists with one hand, rendering Shen Nianzu incapable of resisting the maddening invasion from the man. He felt light-headed, and all he could hear was the wet noises from their entwined tongues and the occasional moans and grunts that escaped from their mouths.

He... He had not expected this to happen when he tried to kiss Jin Jiuchi. He could swear his life on it! He thought they would take things slow as both of them were novices after all, but who could have foreseen that Jin Jiuchi would learn the ropes so quickly and stripped him bare of his inhibitions until all he could see, hear and taste was the desire for more?

He must stop this, a distant part of his mind – that could ensure his survival – urged. If he didn’t, Jin Jiuchi might very well devour him right here and now, and this time it was no longer in the literal sense!

That was what he planned, but when Jin Jiuchi’s tongue glided along the roof of his mouth, a burst of tingling numbness surged to his brain, blanketing his mind in a dense haze. And just like that, every thought in his mind dispersed like a little cloud swept away by a mighty typhoon.

Jin Jiuchi’s kiss was so intense that his spine arched involuntarily, and before he knew it, he found himself laid on the backseat with the intoxicated man looming over him.