When the Wild Beast is Trapped in the Nightmare Cycle (BL)
Chapter 404: Why So Excited? [M]

Chapter 404: Why So Excited? [M]

A glint of ferocity flashed in Jin Jiuchi’s eyes at the provocation, and the way he lunged at Shen Nianzu was no different than a beast closing in on its prey— its maw opened wide, ready to satisfy its hunger with a voracious bite.

And satisfy he did. The moment the breath was punched out of Shen Nianzu’s lungs from the sudden weight pressing down on him, Jin Jiuchi swooped in and stole that little vapor into his own mouth with the precision of a vulture snatching prey from high in the air.

"Ngh...!"

He sucked on the soft piece of flesh that was Shen Nianzu’s tongue and grazed his canine on it, shuddering when the movement caused Shen Nianzu’s nails to dig into the vulnerable part of his neck. Shen Nianzu’s ragged breathing, his restless hands, and the tiny sounds he made— they were akin to a potent drug that amplified the desire coiling in his gut.

He was so hard that it hurt; he would definitely die if Nian’er did not touch him now.

So he grabbed Shen Nianzu’s hand and guided it southward, toward where it had been throbbing and aching with arousal. His words tumbled out of his mouth in a rush, laced with thick desperation, "Nian’er, Nian’er... touch me... urggh!" He gritted his teeth, almost choking on his breath, when Shen Nianzu gave a bold and provoking squeeze. His back tensed up, and he clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles cracked.

This was not the first time Shen Nianzu had touched him intimately, so why... why was he more affected than usual tonight? Was it because of what the jade doll had told him earlier? That tonight was special?

Shen Nianzu’s eyes curved into crescents, seemingly satisfied with his reaction. Perhaps due to the make-up he had put on, his eyes looked particularly foxy and mischievous tonight. They glistened with a watery sheen, rimmed with the color of passion. Just one look was enough to hook someone’s soul— or in this case, Jin Jiuchi’s poor little soul.

His kiss-swollen lips parted in quick puffs of breaths as he whispered between their lips, "You’re so hard. Why are you so excited tonight? If you come so fast, how are you supposed to receive your gift?"

No man, not even a nightmare creature like Jin Jiuchi, could bear it if their prowess in that certain department was being questioned. Veins flared along his neck as he barked out a humorless laugh. "Fine," he hissed.

Before Shen Nianzu could ask what he meant by that, Jin Jiuchi closed the little distance between them and ravaged the jade doll’s lips again. This time, his kiss was rough and so merciless that he could taste blood in the tip of his tongue from where Shen Nianzu had accidentally bit him. But Jin Jiuchi did not relent; instead, the metallic tang of blood only added to his excitement.

"Mmm... wai— haah!" Shen Nianzu emitted sounds of protest from his throat as he hit Jin Jiuchi’s shoulders, asking for a break. Yet the force he used was so little that it looked more like he was acting coy instead.

Feeling a little merciful, Jin Jiuchi blew air into the jade doll’s mouth— that was all he could bring himself to give. Shen Nianzu was only allowed to breathe from him – because of him – and no one else. As he continued to feast on the jade doll’s alluring mouth, his fingers moved to pop open the buttons on Shen Nianzu’s blouse. But they were too small, and his fingers too crude. Unable to restrain himself any longer, he exerted strength and tore Shen Nianzu’s blouse open, causing the buttons to fly everywhere.

Shen Nianzu gasped into his mouth. "You... brute!" But then he giggled, so Jin Jiuchi took it as a yes.

His mouth latched onto Shen Nianzu’s jaws, then the graceful column of his neck, licking where the teeth marks were like an obsessive beast marking its territory. His hand did not stay still either. It felt around Shen Nianzu’s throat, tracing the delicate curve of his collarbones and chest, until he arrived at the nipples.

"Ah...!" A strangled cry was torn out of Shen Nianzu’s lips as Jin Jiuchi pinched and flicked his nipples with his fingers. "Wait... not there... not so rough!"

His body squirmed as if wanting to escape from the intense stimulation, but Jin Jiuchi weighed his body down, pinning him down harder to the mattress. In such a position, he could feel Shen Nianzu’s hardness poking his stomach, so hard and moist. He raised his head and grinned at the teary-eyed Shen Nianzu, "Nian’er, you’re so hard. Why are you so excited tonight?"

He was literally returning what Shen Nianzu had told him word by word.

Shen Nianzu glared at him through his blurry vision, but before he could say anything, Jin Jiuchi beat him to it. "Come to think of it, I seldom played with this part of Nian’er. Why? It clearly looks so cute and pretty..." as he spoke, he flicked Shen Nianzu’s nipple, causing the jade doll to flinch, his cries muffled into the back of his hand. "It’s light pink in color. I barely touched it, but it’s already so hard. Hmm, will it become red if I suck on it?"

"W–Wha— no!!"

Shen Nianzu’s cries ricocheted off the walls as Jin Jiuchi bent down and took that pink-colored bud into his mouth, while his fingers playfully teased the other. Shen Nianzu’s hands flew to his hair, tugging hard in an attempt to pull him away, but Jin Jiuchi did not budge at all.

Oh come on. At this point, he wouldn’t stop even when the sky came crashing down!

A low growl resounded from Jin Jiuchi’s throat as his tongue savored the salty taste of Shen Nianzu’s skin and the unique sweetness that only belonged to him. Why had he never sucked Shen Nianzu’s chest before? Jin Jiuchi was resolved to rectify this problem tonight. His mouth closed tightly around the bud as the tip of his tongue licked and played with it. Once in a while, he would use his canines to bite down lightly, knowing that Shen Nianzu loved those little pinpricks of pain.

And sure enough, Shen Nianzu went wild, Jin Jiuchi almost couldn’t hold him down.

"Mmn... mmm!!" Tears spilled out of the corner of his eyes as he arched his back off the bed, his toes pushing against the mattress. But the movement only served to offer more of his chest to Jin Jiuchi, who was more than happy to indulge.