When the Wild Beast is Trapped in the Nightmare Cycle (BL)
Chapter 298: Let Me Hear You [M]

Chapter 298: Let Me Hear You [M]

Shen Nianzu was so furious that he barked out a laugh. This damned husky was clearly the culprit here, so who gave him the guts to throw the blame on Shen Nianzu? The sheer audacity!

Unwilling to be swept along by Jin Jiuchi’s rhythm, Shen Nianzu glared at him coldly and turned around, intending to climb out from the other side. Alas, who could have guessed that Jin Jiuchi would drag him back?

"Wait!"

Having not seen this coming, Shen Nianzu lost his balance and stumbled right into Jin Jiuchi’s chest, their wet skin stuck to each other. He gasped when he sensed the scorching hardness against his back. "You—!" He mercilessly pinched Jin Jiuchi’s arm which was tightly wound around his waist, not holding back his strength at all. "Damn it, let go of me! Either you rub it off yourself and make it go down on its own. I will not fool around with you in the Cycle!"

This was literally a realm where danger could strike them without a warning, how could Shen Nianzu dare to indulge in any carnal activities?!

However, Jin Jiuchi’s arms were as hard as steel, seemingly unaffected by the pinch at all. Instead, he tucked his chin on Shen Nianzu’s shoulder and grumbled, "Isn’t it all Nian’er fault? Who told you to look so pretty? Look," he reached down to grasp the base of Shen Nianzu’s growing erection, his tone gleeful. "You’re hard."

Shen Nianzu cursed under his breath. Fuck, he would not be normal if he did not get hard under such circumstances! He gritted his teeth and tried to struggle out of Jin Jiuchi’s all-encompassing embrace to no avail. "L–Let go—ah!" His voice abruptly ended in a strangled cry when Jin Jiuchi exerted force into his fingers and began to stroke his length, fanning his burning desire to the peak.

Shen Nianzu bit down on his lip to prevent any embarrassing sounds from leaking out, and he turned to glare daggers at Jin Jiuchi, "...Fuck you!"

Unbeknownst to himself, a rosy hue had suffused into his entire body courtesy of the warm pool. In an effort to stifle his voice, he had bitten down on his lower lip with more force than he realized, leaving a subtle imprint on the plump surface. Tears glistened on the corner of his eyes, rendering his purple orbs moist and lustrous. When he glared like this, not only was Jin Jiuchi not intimidated, he became more excited instead!

"Nian’er, Nian’er..." He peppered kisses on the soft skin of Shen Nianzu’s nape and shoulders, each of them was exceedingly gentle, a stark contrast to the movement of his hand down there that grew increasingly forceful and violent.

Shen Nianzu’s knees abruptly softened, his entire body collapsing against Jin Jiuchi’s chest, eyes clouded in mist. The searing heat from the hot spring eventually got the best out of him, obliterating every single thought in his mind until all he could feel was the maddening play of Jin Jiuchi’s hand on his cock, the intense pleasure that coiled tight on his lower abdomen, and the tingling sensation that traveled up to his scalp. Being underwater heightened the sensation even more, making him feel as if he was suspended in midair and Jin Jiuchi was the only leverage he could grab onto – the one who would surely hold him tight through the entire ride.

Perhaps it was because his muscles had relaxed under the soothing massage of the hot spring, Shen Nianzu found himself becoming more sensitive, more receptive to the point where he struggled to rein his voice in. He bit down on his palm hard enough to bleed, his body shaking and writhing in Jin Jiuchi’s arms. He must not make any sound... he must not...

"Nian’er is beautiful, but the sounds he make are even more so..." Jin Jiuchi whispered close to his ear, the deep and breathy voice seemed to pierce deep into his soul. He gave an abrupt jerk when Jin Jiuchi’s fingers teased his weeping head, and a muffled whimper escaped his lips only to be blocked by his palm.

Jin Jiuchi pressed a gentle kiss on his ear before taking the tender lobe between his teeth, nibbling on it. His breath was getting heavier, and Shen Nianzu could feel him pulsing and throbbing behind his back. "Nian’er, don’t cover your mouth. Let me hear you more, okay?" the man coaxed in his deceptively sweet tone, but Shen Nianzu was not one to be easily deceived.

He shook his head hard to make his refusal known, adamant on not letting one more sound escape his lips. For the love of everything unholy, Gu Luoxin and Noir were still here, just a few meters away from them! Even though they were separated by the wreckage of the building which provided enough privacy, even though the loud downpour might conceal his cries, Shen Nianzu was not such a pervert that he would enjoy the thrill of getting seen and heard by others!

"You won’t?" Jin Jiuchi murmured darkly, his tone laced with dissatisfaction. "You will not let me hear you?"

Shen Nianzu’s heart skipped a beat, his breath stuttering. It was not like he was not aware of how Jin Jiuchi had been striving to make him lower his guard during their intimate moments these past few months. The man was so eager to pull out various kinds of sounds from him, almost to the point of obsession. Alas, perhaps Shen Nianzu was still too prudent and reserved, he would always cover his mouth and make the smallest and faintest whimpers, and even when he reached the peak, he would only let out a loud gasp and a strangled cry at most. With the exception of the first time when Jin Jiuchi caught him off guard, Shen Nianzu no longer wanted to make his voice heard, and he would not budge no matter how much Jin Jiuchi coaxed or bullied him.

Because it was simply too... embarrassing!

Even at this stage, Shen Nianzu still cared about his image the most. The mere notion of him moaning and crying unabashedly was enough to make him so mortified that he could die. He was still unable to get through this psychological hurdle, yet it did not seem to deter a certain husky for he would always give it a try every single time, challenging Shen Nianzu’s upper limit again and again.

And now was no exception.

All of a sudden, Shen Nianzu had an ominous premonition about this and he scrambled to stop Jin Jiuchi before it was too late. "W–Wait, not now! I will..."

But then, Jin Jiuchi’s hand, which was not pleasuring him, began to move and circle around his flat abdomen, feeling out the soft skin of his waist and torso with fleeting and teasing strokes. "Seems like the sulfur really does its job. Nian’er’s skin is so smooth and silky, and this part too..."

Without a warning, his hand glided up until it splayed across Shen Nianzu’s chest, his fingers inadvertently brushing against the sensitive bud on Shen Nianzu’s chest, eliciting a loud gasp and a full body shudder from the jade doll.