When the Wild Beast is Trapped in the Nightmare Cycle (BL)
Chapter 299: Holding Breath Underwater [M]

Chapter 299: Holding Breath Underwater [M]

"Don’t... don’t do this..." Shen Nianzu grasped his wrist, trying to get him to let go. But for Jin Jiuchi, his strength was nearly negligible and it seemed more like he was acting coy instead, teasing the poor him so much that he was about to explode into sprinkles of dust.

Jin Jiuchi’s gaze darkened in hunger as it traveled south, tracing the rise and fall of Shen Nianzu’s chest and marveling at the stark contrast of his darker skin against Shen Nianzu’s flushed skin. The jade doll’s bud was rosy pink in color, peeking out between the gap of Jin Jiuchi’s fingers. And the very sight of it was so provocative that Jin Jiuchi couldn’t resist pinching it, while his mouth continued to kiss Shen Nianzu’s neck. Perhaps Shen Nianzu himself did not realize how he tilted his head to the side, granting Jin Jiuchi a wider access.

"Don’t?" Jin Jiuchi echoed, his eyes gleaming in a wicked light. "But everytime I do this, you’re getting more excited, Nian’er. See?"

As though proving his claim, he flicked and rubbed the hardened nipple, causing Shen Nianzu to jerk violently. His delicate shaft throbbed and pulsed, and based on Jin Jiuchi’s observation so far, he knew that the jade doll would soon reach his limit.

"Mmmn!!" Shen Nianzu’s hand was still firmly covering his mouth. In spite of that, his consciousness began to blot out under the onslaught of pleasure Jin Jiuchi inflicted on him. His sensitivity climbed into a new peak. Every inch of him felt like a live wire on the cusp of exploding and it would take one – only one gentle push – for him to fall apart.

If previously he was desperate to stop Jin Jiuchi, now he only wanted the man to go faster, harder and grant him everything he wanted.

In that one suspended moment, he forgot where he was, what he was doing, and what he should or should not do. He tilted his head and buried his face into the crook of Jin Jiuchi’s neck, breathing heavily, as his hips gyrated, half pumping into Jin Jiuchi’s hand and half grinding against the solid length that had been poking his back for a while. His mind was dazed and he felt an aching hollowness deep within him that needed to be filled. And the only thing that could satisfy him was...

"Fuck..." Jin Jiuchi cursed softly when he sensed Shen Nianzu’s struggles dissipating, and his entire person began to respond to his loving caresses just like a shy and gorgeous flower blossoming. Flourishing under the torrent of affection and bliss.

His throat got increasingly parched and he delved in, drinking the moisture from Shen Nianzu’s sweet skin, while his hands never ceased their movements. "Nian’er tastes so good. I want to gobble you up, what to do? Nian’er, Nian’er..." he uttered the name in such a lulling and magnetic voice that it sent a delicious tingle across Shen Nianzu’s body. "You’re close, aren’t you? Let me help you, okay?"

"H–Hurry..." Shen Nianzu let out a soft mewl as he curled into Jin Jiuchi’s chest, and this dependent gesture was so adorable that Jin Jiuchi’s chest expanded to the point of bursting, brimming with the sheer magnitude of desire, obsession and adoration for this person. Jin Jiuchi held his jade doll close to him, close to his pounding heart, as his teeth grinded on the porcelain skin hard enough to bleed. He could sense Shen Nianzu’s body spasming, his muscles locking up, but at the critical moment, Shen Nianzu abruptly grabbed his arms and turned to face him, his eyes wide and frenzied with lust, yet also laced with a hint of alertness. He rasped, struggling to catch his breath. "N–Not here! I can’t... Xinxin and Noir are going to..."

How could he bring himself to release here, in this pool which Gu Luoxin and Noir would use next?!

Jin Jiuchi couldn’t help but chuckle deeply. Count on Shen Nianzu to worry about such a trivial thing in his current state. Fortunately, Jin Jiuchi had always prided himself as an excellent and thoughtful boyfriend. Unwilling to let Shen Nianzu suffer even the slightest hint of grievance, he tightened his hold around the jade doll’s waist and carried him out of the pool.

A sharp gasp escaped Shen Nianzu’s lips as the water splashed wildly around them. He only had time to register how cold the outside air felt on his heated and moist skin when Jin Jiuchi laid him down among the discarded clothes. Without giving him a chance to react, Jin Jiuchi promptly sank onto his knees, parted his thighs and bent down to take his cock into his mouth.

"Oh!" Shen Nianzu saw stars behind his eyelids, and the next thing he knew, he was coming, releasing ropes after ropes of cum into the enveloping heat of Jin Jiuchi’s mouth who was more than eager to devour his essence until the very last drop. "J–Jin... hmph!!" He fisted on the clothes beneath him as he rode on the intense orgasm, his calves spasming and twitching in the air.

All of a sudden...

"Xiao Shen?"

Gu Luoxin’s voice echoed in the space, tinged with hesitance and undeniable concern. "Are you okay? It seems like I heard..."

Oh God! Shen Nianzu instantly snapped his eyes open when he heard Gu Luoxin’s voice coming closer and closer. That voice was akin to a bucket of cold water poured over his head, quenching the surging heat in his body. W–What had he done? He must not... he must not let anyone see him like this! Panic and fluster overtook his features and his body moved entirely on reflex before his mind could process it, kicking Jin Jiuchi right on his chest and sending him straight into the pool with a loud splash!

And thus when Gu Luoxin’s head popped up through the wreckage of the building, all he saw were Shen Nianzu who was fully clothed but strangely out of breath, and the naked Jin Jiuchi who was floating face-down in the pool like a corpse with his bare butt sticking into the air.

Gu Luoxin shrieked in horror, "DA SHEN! W–What happened to you?!"

"It’s okay, he’s just practicing how long he can hold his breath underwater," Shen Nianzu replied with perfect composure, if one could ignore the raspy quality of his voice and the dampness of his clothes as though he had hastily put them on without even drying himself.

Alas, Gu Luoxin was exactly that ignorant, as he had never expected his two teammates to play such a kinky game even inside the Cycle. He gave a nod, accepting the answer just like that. "O–Oh."

However, as he gazed at Jin Jiuchi who resembled a dead fish, seemingly intending to drown himself to death in the hot spring, he couldn’t help but feel a little dubious. Did Jin Jiuchi really need to practice so hard even while bathing? Since when did he become so dedicated? Just as his thoughts reached that point, Shen Nianzu’s next sentence instantly diverted all of his attention,

"We’re done. It’s your turn with Noir now."