Chapter 39
(NSFW warning)Fu Jia was only voicing out his inner thoughts, but his own words gave himself a hard-on, and also strongly enhanced Lu Qi’an’s arousal.Within the limited space of the bathtub, the two entangled together and once again used their hands to help relieve the other, tussling around so much that water splashed everywhere. This time Fu Jia ejaculated even faster than the first time, because under the bathroom lights, he could distinctly see Lu Qi'an's flushed face. There was a thin layer of lust in his eyes, which was completely different from the usual him, but it was also truly and honestly him. This was like an aphrodisiac to Fu Jia.Lu Qi’an released once before, and it was honestly very difficult to cum again in Fu Jia’s limp hands. He put a towel on the side of the bathtub, grabbed Fu Jia's waist and made him lie on that side, then pressed his body over Fu Jia’s and closed his legs, and slowly inserted it between his thighs. When the scalding penis rubbed in for the first time, Fu Jia cried out in a small voice. Lu Qi’an stopped his movements and asked in a low voice: “Is it uncomfortable?”Fu Jia shook his head: "It's okay..." He didn't feel uncomfortable, only brittle and itchy. He was itchy everywhere and the itch was getting unbearable. Lu Qi'an kissed Fu Jia’s nape in consolement, then straightened up and thrusted between Fu Jia’s legs. Because Fu Jia’s body was soft and Lu Qi’an was able to manipulate how tightly or loosely his legs clamped, the pleasure built up extraordinarily quickly. After a few dozen thrusts, he let go of Fu Jia and used his hand to release. Most of the water in the tub had been emptied out by their splashing around, and the remaining water was a bit cold. Lu Qi'an ditched the useless bathtub and carried Fu Jia out to wash under the shower, then put on his pyjamas and went back to the bedroom to continue sleeping. As soon as they laid down, before he could even turn off the light, Fu Jia blushed and said: "I didn’t know you could... use your legs to do it. Where’d you learn it from?"Lu Qi'an calmly turned off the light and said: "I didn't learn it from anywhere, I just did whatever I wanted.”Stars shone in Fu Jia's eyes, and he praised: "You’re so amazing."Lu Qi’an: …He hugged Fu Jia and said: "Go to sleep."
Ever since Lu Qi'an described him as outstanding and cute, Fu Jia's self-confidence had exploded, and every day at school, he swaggered left and right.#He returned the USB that carried all of Big Head’s dreams back to Big Head and said: "Thank you, I don't need it anymore."Big Head held the USB like he was holding his own sweetheart. He glanced at Fu Jia and asked: "Where's my handwritten cheat sheet?"Fu Jia was taken aback: "Right, you also lent me a small notebook."Fu Jia thought back carefully and recalled that the last time he’d seen that notebook was on the night he slept separately from Lu Qi’an, he remembered that he put it away, but after that he had no more memories of the notebook. "Sorry, I should’ve left it at home, I'll go back and look for it," Fu Jia wondered as he spoke, where could such a small thing end up?There was someone else who was puzzled by this small notebook, and that person was Auntie Miao. She swept out a palm-sized notebook from under a desk. Abiding by her duty, she didn’t look through it, but the cover was filled with all sorts of hand drawn patterns and symbols. She cleaned out a palm-sized notebook from under the desk. She abided by her duty and didn't look through it, but the cover was covered with all kinds of strange patterns and symbols, which made her conclude that it didn’t belong to Lu Qi’an. But she couldn’t be sure, so she didn’t put the notebook away in a drawer or on a bookshelf, and instead placed it at the most conspicuous spot in the study room.When Lu Qi'an and Fu Jia came home from school and went to do homework in the study room, the two noticed the conspicuous notebook at a glance. While Fu Jia was still wondering what it was, Lu Qi'an had already walked over and started looking through it.Fu Jia followed after, and saw big characters on the first page that couldn't be more obvious— ★★★★★ Special Recommendation: 《After Class, The Black Silk Temptation of an Innocent Female Student》Further down— ★★★★★ Recommendation:《Cumshot! Hot Female Teacher’s Office Training》Lu Qi’an: …Fu Jia: … “This is…” Fu Jia was scared out of his wits and heatedly explained: “This isn’t mine, I picked it up from the side of the road…”
"Really," Lu Qi'an closed the book, handed it to Fu Jia, and said expressionlessly, "I hope the owner can be found as soon as possible."Fu Jia nodded frantically like he was pounding garlic, stuffed the notebook into his school bag, and flashed a flattering smile to Lu Qi'an.Although Lu Qi'an didn't look away, his reaction was cold.As Fu Jia internally thought, no way, he asked: “You’re not angry, are you?”Lu Qi'an pursed his lips and said nothing.Well, he’s angry alright, Fu Jia thought resignedly. This time around, Lu Qi’an’s anger wasn’t as obviously displayed as previously. He had normal reactions when he was spoken to, kissed back when he was kissed, and especially didn’t mention sleeping separately to Fu Jia. But Fu Jia just felt like something was off, everything actually felt off.This lukewarm state was especially hard for Fu Jia to deal with, and he didn’t boldly and righteously submit a complaint like he did last time either, because it was him who made a mistake first this time. It was rare for Lu Qi’an temper to have a well-founded and reasonable cause, so Fujia could only humble his attitude and coax him. He couldn’t be coaxed at all, but Fu Jia wasn’t impatient. To think about it in a different perspective, if it was Lu Qi’an who watched some black silk temptation whatever or hot female teacher whatever, he’d definitely be more angered than Lu Qi’an. He’d tear up the notebook on the spot, smash the computer, cut off the internet cable, then strip Lu Qi’an naked and grope him up and down twice to claim his sovereignty. He was very guilty and regretful. After lowering himself and coaxing until Saturday, Lu Qi'an anger still hasn't been placated. There was only one morning class to attend on Saturdays at No. 6 High School, there was no self-study at nighttime, and the next day was also a holiday. In turn, the two came back from school very early, had an unhurried meal, and didn’t rush to do their homework. After eating, Lu Qi’an said: “I’m going out for a bit.”Fu Jia immediately said: “I’ll come with you.”"No need," Lu Qi'an stood up, "It's more convenient to go alone.”
“If you say so,” Fu Jia nodded reluctantly, and saw Lu Qi’an off at the door. The person disappeared, but his eyes didn’t move away. He just sat on the sofa and stared at the door, counting second by second as he waited. He let out a deep sigh, and a deep sense of helplessness rose in his heart. He didn't want to blame Lu Qi'an, he wanted to blame himself, it was because he didn’t behave well enough that Lu Qi’an was angry. But that wasn’t happening, he was still a little angry. He wanted to blame Lu Qi’an and wanted to take a pen and write up another pile of complaint notices. He drafted the complaint in his heart. It would’ve been fine if he hadn’t thought about it, but once he had, the complaints were endless. He dug up an unknown number of stale sesames and moldy grains from previous years,# most of these past incidents had been forgotten by him, or he hadn’t actually felt pained or aggrieved by it. But in this moment as he went back in time, the more he thought about it, the more pain he felt, and the more he thought about it, the more he found it unbearable. He ran to the study room and wrote out his current feelings word by word. As soon as he finished writing one page, he heard the sound of the door opening from outside.He scrambled to hide the pen and paper, walked out of the study room, and saw Lu Qi'an, who had just come inside and was still changing his shoes. "Why did you come back so soon?" Fu Jia asked in surprise.Lu Qi’an brought back some mysterious objects, carrying them in a small paper bag. He put the paper bag down on the living room’s coffee table and said, "It's just shopping, how long did you think I'd be gone?"Fu Jia couldn't answer. In fact, he thought that Lu Qi'an had gone to visit the Lu Wanqing mother and son pair at the Lin family's villa. After all, he hadn't been there for a long time...His mood brightened instantly, and he curiously asked: "What’d you buy?""I'll talk about it later, I want to take a shower first," Lu Qi'an said as he walked towards the master bedroom. Holding the doorknob, he faced Fu Jia and asked, "Do you want to go in together?"“...” Fu Jia asked incredulously, “What?”It was just past eight o'clock, which was much earlier than when they usually washed up and got ready for bed. But if Lu Qi'an wanted to shower, then he can shower as many times as he wanted. This was the second time they washed together, and it was also the second time that Fu Jia had an unobstructed view of Lu Qi’an’s body. Although he had already experienced it before, Fu Jia still felt he was at risk of nosebleeds.
They didn’t use the bathtub but the shower, hugging each other practically the entire time. Lu Qi'an put his arm around Fu Jia and helped him rub the shower gel, leaving almost no area of his body untouched. His touch caused Fu Jia to tremble all over, and the thing between his legs also grew half hard. He rubbed his leg against Lu Qi'an and discovered that Lu Qi'an also had a reaction, an even harder one than him. He wrapped his arms around Lu Qi’an’s neck and kissed him, and then asked: “Are you not mad anymore?”Accompanied by the sound of rushing water, Lu Qi'an said in a dissatisfied voice: "Still mad."It was rare for him to show his emotions so directly, and he even admitted that he was angry. Fu Jia was both moved and pleased and decided to sincerely explain everything about the little notebook. "Don't be mad anymore and let me explain. That notebook isn’t mine, it was lent to me by my desk mate. Do you still remember the day I came to watch you play basketball in PE class? Your class’s class flower ran over to ask me…”He started with the class flower and rambled on scatteredly about the subsequent causes and effects. In his narration, Lu Qi'an became a promiscuous man who not only went around poking at peach blossoms, but also couldn't move his legs when he saw the class flower.#Lu Qi'an allowed Fu Jia to slander him, only responding occasionally to show that he was listening so that Fu Jia could get everything off his chest. By the time he finished speaking, the foam on their bodies had already long been washed away. Lu Qi'an turned off the water, covered his body with a large towel, then wrapped Fu Jia in another towel and princess carried him like he was a big sticky rice wrap, and left the bathroom.#“How much have you seen from the USB?” Lu Qi'an lowered Fu Jia onto the bed, sat beside him and helped him dry his hair. Fu Jia didn't really want to answer this question, he only wanted to ask Lu Qi'an why they weren’t putting on any clothes... He lifted his head in the direction of the sky#: “I only watched half…then quickly closed it.”What he watched was《After Class, The Black Silk Temptation of an Innocent Female Student》 which was most admired by Big Head, but Fu Jia didn't feel the temptation, nor the innocence. "What’ve you seen?" Lu Qi'an continued to ask.Fu Jia said in embarrassment: "It's nothing." Out of the whole film, the only thing he understood was the licking he did to Lu Qi’an, and he had already put his knowledge into practice. Lu Qi looked at him quietly and didn't speak for several seconds.Fu Jia’s heart twisted up and down, so he amended with: "I really didn't watch anything, I turned it off very quickly."Lu Qi'an pressed his nape and bit his lips. Fu Jia felt pain, but didn’t move away or shout, only frowning reflexively. "I just went out to buy lubricant," Lu Qi'an said in a commanding tone, "After we do it, you must wipe whatever things you’ve seen from your memories.”
Chapter 39
(NSFW warning)Fu Jia was only voicing out his inner thoughts, but his own words gave himself a hard-on, and also strongly enhanced Lu Qi’an’s arousal.Within the limited space of the bathtub, the two entangled together and once again used their hands to help relieve the other, tussling around so much that water splashed everywhere. This time Fu Jia ejaculated even faster than the first time, because under the bathroom lights, he could distinctly see Lu Qi'an's flushed face. There was a thin layer of lust in his eyes, which was completely different from the usual him, but it was also truly and honestly him. This was like an aphrodisiac to Fu Jia.Lu Qi’an released once before, and it was honestly very difficult to cum again in Fu Jia’s limp hands. He put a towel on the side of the bathtub, grabbed Fu Jia's waist and made him lie on that side, then pressed his body over Fu Jia’s and closed his legs, and slowly inserted it between his thighs. When the scalding penis rubbed in for the first time, Fu Jia cried out in a small voice. Lu Qi’an stopped his movements and asked in a low voice: “Is it uncomfortable?”Fu Jia shook his head: "It's okay..." He didn't feel uncomfortable, only brittle and itchy. He was itchy everywhere and the itch was getting unbearable. Lu Qi'an kissed Fu Jia’s nape in consolement, then straightened up and thrusted between Fu Jia’s legs. Because Fu Jia’s body was soft and Lu Qi’an was able to manipulate how tightly or loosely his legs clamped, the pleasure built up extraordinarily quickly. After a few dozen thrusts, he let go of Fu Jia and used his hand to release. Most of the water in the tub had been emptied out by their splashing around, and the remaining water was a bit cold. Lu Qi'an ditched the useless bathtub and carried Fu Jia out to wash under the shower, then put on his pyjamas and went back to the bedroom to continue sleeping. As soon as they laid down, before he could even turn off the light, Fu Jia blushed and said: "I didn’t know you could... use your legs to do it. Where’d you learn it from?"Lu Qi'an calmly turned off the light and said: "I didn't learn it from anywhere, I just did whatever I wanted.”Stars shone in Fu Jia's eyes, and he praised: "You’re so amazing."Lu Qi’an: …He hugged Fu Jia and said: "Go to sleep."
Ever since Lu Qi'an described him as outstanding and cute, Fu Jia's self-confidence had exploded, and every day at school, he swaggered left and right.#He returned the USB that carried all of Big Head’s dreams back to Big Head and said: "Thank you, I don't need it anymore."Big Head held the USB like he was holding his own sweetheart. He glanced at Fu Jia and asked: "Where's my handwritten cheat sheet?"Fu Jia was taken aback: "Right, you also lent me a small notebook."Fu Jia thought back carefully and recalled that the last time he’d seen that notebook was on the night he slept separately from Lu Qi’an, he remembered that he put it away, but after that he had no more memories of the notebook. "Sorry, I should’ve left it at home, I'll go back and look for it," Fu Jia wondered as he spoke, where could such a small thing end up?There was someone else who was puzzled by this small notebook, and that person was Auntie Miao. She swept out a palm-sized notebook from under a desk. Abiding by her duty, she didn’t look through it, but the cover was filled with all sorts of hand drawn patterns and symbols. She cleaned out a palm-sized notebook from under the desk. She abided by her duty and didn't look through it, but the cover was covered with all kinds of strange patterns and symbols, which made her conclude that it didn’t belong to Lu Qi’an. But she couldn’t be sure, so she didn’t put the notebook away in a drawer or on a bookshelf, and instead placed it at the most conspicuous spot in the study room.When Lu Qi'an and Fu Jia came home from school and went to do homework in the study room, the two noticed the conspicuous notebook at a glance. While Fu Jia was still wondering what it was, Lu Qi'an had already walked over and started looking through it.Fu Jia followed after, and saw big characters on the first page that couldn't be more obvious— ★★★★★ Special Recommendation: 《After Class, The Black Silk Temptation of an Innocent Female Student》Further down— ★★★★★ Recommendation:《Cumshot! Hot Female Teacher’s Office Training》Lu Qi’an: …Fu Jia: … “This is…” Fu Jia was scared out of his wits and heatedly explained: “This isn’t mine, I picked it up from the side of the road…”
"Really," Lu Qi'an closed the book, handed it to Fu Jia, and said expressionlessly, "I hope the owner can be found as soon as possible."Fu Jia nodded frantically like he was pounding garlic, stuffed the notebook into his school bag, and flashed a flattering smile to Lu Qi'an.Although Lu Qi'an didn't look away, his reaction was cold.As Fu Jia internally thought, no way, he asked: “You’re not angry, are you?”Lu Qi'an pursed his lips and said nothing.Well, he’s angry alright, Fu Jia thought resignedly. This time around, Lu Qi’an’s anger wasn’t as obviously displayed as previously. He had normal reactions when he was spoken to, kissed back when he was kissed, and especially didn’t mention sleeping separately to Fu Jia. But Fu Jia just felt like something was off, everything actually felt off.This lukewarm state was especially hard for Fu Jia to deal with, and he didn’t boldly and righteously submit a complaint like he did last time either, because it was him who made a mistake first this time. It was rare for Lu Qi’an temper to have a well-founded and reasonable cause, so Fujia could only humble his attitude and coax him. He couldn’t be coaxed at all, but Fu Jia wasn’t impatient. To think about it in a different perspective, if it was Lu Qi’an who watched some black silk temptation whatever or hot female teacher whatever, he’d definitely be more angered than Lu Qi’an. He’d tear up the notebook on the spot, smash the computer, cut off the internet cable, then strip Lu Qi’an naked and grope him up and down twice to claim his sovereignty. He was very guilty and regretful. After lowering himself and coaxing until Saturday, Lu Qi'an anger still hasn't been placated. There was only one morning class to attend on Saturdays at No. 6 High School, there was no self-study at nighttime, and the next day was also a holiday. In turn, the two came back from school very early, had an unhurried meal, and didn’t rush to do their homework. After eating, Lu Qi’an said: “I’m going out for a bit.”Fu Jia immediately said: “I’ll come with you.”"No need," Lu Qi'an stood up, "It's more convenient to go alone.”
“If you say so,” Fu Jia nodded reluctantly, and saw Lu Qi’an off at the door. The person disappeared, but his eyes didn’t move away. He just sat on the sofa and stared at the door, counting second by second as he waited. He let out a deep sigh, and a deep sense of helplessness rose in his heart. He didn't want to blame Lu Qi'an, he wanted to blame himself, it was because he didn’t behave well enough that Lu Qi’an was angry. But that wasn’t happening, he was still a little angry. He wanted to blame Lu Qi’an and wanted to take a pen and write up another pile of complaint notices. He drafted the complaint in his heart. It would’ve been fine if he hadn’t thought about it, but once he had, the complaints were endless. He dug up an unknown number of stale sesames and moldy grains from previous years,# most of these past incidents had been forgotten by him, or he hadn’t actually felt pained or aggrieved by it. But in this moment as he went back in time, the more he thought about it, the more pain he felt, and the more he thought about it, the more he found it unbearable. He ran to the study room and wrote out his current feelings word by word. As soon as he finished writing one page, he heard the sound of the door opening from outside.He scrambled to hide the pen and paper, walked out of the study room, and saw Lu Qi'an, who had just come inside and was still changing his shoes. "Why did you come back so soon?" Fu Jia asked in surprise.Lu Qi’an brought back some mysterious objects, carrying them in a small paper bag. He put the paper bag down on the living room’s coffee table and said, "It's just shopping, how long did you think I'd be gone?"Fu Jia couldn't answer. In fact, he thought that Lu Qi'an had gone to visit the Lu Wanqing mother and son pair at the Lin family's villa. After all, he hadn't been there for a long time...His mood brightened instantly, and he curiously asked: "What’d you buy?""I'll talk about it later, I want to take a shower first," Lu Qi'an said as he walked towards the master bedroom. Holding the doorknob, he faced Fu Jia and asked, "Do you want to go in together?"“...” Fu Jia asked incredulously, “What?”It was just past eight o'clock, which was much earlier than when they usually washed up and got ready for bed. But if Lu Qi'an wanted to shower, then he can shower as many times as he wanted. This was the second time they washed together, and it was also the second time that Fu Jia had an unobstructed view of Lu Qi’an’s body. Although he had already experienced it before, Fu Jia still felt he was at risk of nosebleeds.
They didn’t use the bathtub but the shower, hugging each other practically the entire time. Lu Qi'an put his arm around Fu Jia and helped him rub the shower gel, leaving almost no area of his body untouched. His touch caused Fu Jia to tremble all over, and the thing between his legs also grew half hard. He rubbed his leg against Lu Qi'an and discovered that Lu Qi'an also had a reaction, an even harder one than him. He wrapped his arms around Lu Qi’an’s neck and kissed him, and then asked: “Are you not mad anymore?”Accompanied by the sound of rushing water, Lu Qi'an said in a dissatisfied voice: "Still mad."It was rare for him to show his emotions so directly, and he even admitted that he was angry. Fu Jia was both moved and pleased and decided to sincerely explain everything about the little notebook. "Don't be mad anymore and let me explain. That notebook isn’t mine, it was lent to me by my desk mate. Do you still remember the day I came to watch you play basketball in PE class? Your class’s class flower ran over to ask me…”He started with the class flower and rambled on scatteredly about the subsequent causes and effects. In his narration, Lu Qi'an became a promiscuous man who not only went around poking at peach blossoms, but also couldn't move his legs when he saw the class flower.#Lu Qi'an allowed Fu Jia to slander him, only responding occasionally to show that he was listening so that Fu Jia could get everything off his chest. By the time he finished speaking, the foam on their bodies had already long been washed away. Lu Qi'an turned off the water, covered his body with a large towel, then wrapped Fu Jia in another towel and princess carried him like he was a big sticky rice wrap, and left the bathroom.#“How much have you seen from the USB?” Lu Qi'an lowered Fu Jia onto the bed, sat beside him and helped him dry his hair. Fu Jia didn't really want to answer this question, he only wanted to ask Lu Qi'an why they weren’t putting on any clothes... He lifted his head in the direction of the sky#: “I only watched half…then quickly closed it.”What he watched was《After Class, The Black Silk Temptation of an Innocent Female Student》 which was most admired by Big Head, but Fu Jia didn't feel the temptation, nor the innocence. "What’ve you seen?" Lu Qi'an continued to ask.Fu Jia said in embarrassment: "It's nothing." Out of the whole film, the only thing he understood was the licking he did to Lu Qi’an, and he had already put his knowledge into practice. Lu Qi looked at him quietly and didn't speak for several seconds.Fu Jia’s heart twisted up and down, so he amended with: "I really didn't watch anything, I turned it off very quickly."Lu Qi'an pressed his nape and bit his lips. Fu Jia felt pain, but didn’t move away or shout, only frowning reflexively. "I just went out to buy lubricant," Lu Qi'an said in a commanding tone, "After we do it, you must wipe whatever things you’ve seen from your memories.”
