The day before meeting his parents, Bo Xinghang resolutely refused Doctor Ji’s advances.
“Is this okay?” Bo Xinghang picked up a suit jacket from the bed, examined it closely, then put it back. “Tsk, never mind, it’s too formal.”
He had no experience interacting with elders and couldn’t decide on any of the clothes he tried on. Seeing that it was already dark outside, he complained, “Why didn’t you say something earlier? It’s too late to go shopping now!”
Ji Wenzhen pinched the back of his neck and coaxed him, “You look good.”
Bo Xinghang squirmed a little from the tickling and moved away.
Ji Wenzhen’s heart fluttered, and he asked in a hoarse voice, “Really not going to do it?”
With no clothes chosen, Bo Xinghang shook his head. “Not doing it, not doing it.”
“I’ll be gentle.”
“… No.”
“I’ll leave as few marks as possible.”
“… No.”
“I’ve been too busy these days and haven’t touched you.”
“…”
With the conversation having reached this point, Bo Xinghang couldn’t bring himself to refuse.
Not to mention after spending two days alone in an empty room, he wasn’t used to it and almost couldn’t sleep. Doctor Ji had come back on purpose today to keep him company.
Having just finished a shower, Doctor Ji still carried the floral scent of his shower gel. But Bo Xinghang always felt that Doctor Ji’s scent was different from his own—more alluring, more sexy. Lost in thought, he reached out.
Bo Xinghang wrapped his arms around Ji Wenzhen’s neck, leaned forward, and couldn’t help but nibble on Doctor Ji’s lips.
He bit and licked but didn’t go further. Doctor Ji, being patient, wrapped his arms around Bo Xinghang’s waist and pulled him closer.
The young man’s waist felt soft, like a pile of mud, obediently pressed against Doctor Ji’s body, allowing him to lift his shirt.
After a while of kissing, both their breaths became disordered. Doctor Ji gently pried open Bo Xinghang’s mouth to explore inside.
It wasn’t really prying; just a light touch, and the young man generously opened his mouth, allowing him to invade.
Ji Wenzhen’s Adam’s apple bobbed, and his voice was lazy and gentle after the kiss. “Hold me tighter.”
Bo Xinghang narrowed his eyes and hugged tighter at the voice.
Ji Wenzhen exerted force, lifting the young man off the ground. Bo Xinghang immediately held on tighter to avoid falling.
Feeling the intensity, Bo Xinghang didn’t hide it. “Not doing it?”
“Doing it.”
Doctor Ji tilted his head and kissed his neck, biting it impatiently. “Not here.”
Bo Xinghang enjoyed being playful. When he first became sexually active, he wanted to experiment with Doctor Ji in the bathroom. Doctor Ji went along with him, leaning against the wall, in the bathtub, and in front of the sink, all while protecting and handling him.
Later, after an accidental incident, Bo Xinghang had a large bruise on his waist from bumping into something. Doctor Ji was extremely distressed, and after that, he stopped indulging in Bo Xinghang’s antics.
When Bo Xinghang was carried out of the room, he had a premonition but didn’t expect to be taken to the study.
The room was filled with medical equipment he didn’t understand. Bo Xinghang was placed on the desk and realized what was happening.
He grabbed Ji Wenzhen’s hand, panic rising. “No, these are your work things—”
Doctor Ji kissed him again.
Bo Xinghang grunted, “Can we go somewhere else?”
“It’s fine, I’ll be careful.”
Doctor Ji pinched Bo Xinghang’s waist with one hand and used the other to reach across, pulling out a blanket and a square object from the drawer.
Bo Xinghang glanced and understood immediately, feeling agitated. “Have you been prepared all along?”
“Mm.”
He helped the young man remove his clothes. Bo Xinghang was still wearing a white dress shirt from his suit, along with a bow tie that made him look youthful and full of desire, almost making Doctor Ji feel as if he were drowning in the young man’s embrace.
In the new location, Bo Xinghang was conscious of the books and materials around him, unwilling to move or resist.
Once he started, Doctor Ji transformed into a different person, kissing him, pressing against him, and grabbing his thighs while deliberately saying, “Look, you made a mess.”
“Let the fuck go—” The end of his protest hadn’t even finished before it rose several pitches.
Doctor Ji’s body pressed closer, sucking on his collarbone and asking, “What?”
Bo Xinghang gritted his teeth, stubbornly silent.
Yet, Doctor Ji’s actions didn’t stop, and his hand continued to move. “Baby… I didn’t hear you. Say it again?”
Beast.
Not even human.
Bo Xinghang arched his back to make it easier for Doctor Ji to move, keeping his mouth tightly shut, suffering in silence to preserve his pride.
Doctor Ji was also sweating, breathing heavily, struggling to slow down his movements, his hand rubbing slowly. “Baby.”
Bo Xinghang trembled at the sound.
He wiggled his waist; Doctor Ji’s cool fingertips touched him, making him shiver.
“Faster, faster…”
“Mm.”
Doctor Ji agreed, but his movements didn’t speed up. Frustrated, Bo Xinghang gave him a light slap.
“Damn it, can’t you do it?!”
Never doubt a man’s ability, especially Doctor Ji’s. Bo Xinghang’s body turned a deep red from the heat as Doctor Ji rammed in again, even more forcefully than before.
“Um…”
Bo Xinghang’s thoughts vanished instantly; his head spun, focusing only on gripping Doctor Ji’s wrist tightly, drenched in sweat.
Amidst the chaos, Doctor Ji leaned in, whispering in his ear, “Actually, you look best without anything on.”
Fuck…
Bo Xinghang’s ears flushed red, and he was speechless. He tilted his head and lightly nibbled Doctor Ji’s neck in defiance.
–
The promise of being gentle and leaving no marks had all been bullshit.
With Doctor Ji’s interference, the standard had shifted from “what looks good” to “what can cover the marks” before they set off. It was a complete moral downfall.
Bo Xinghang, with a cold face, put on his shirt and suit, making sure to apply several layers of concealer.
To match him, Doctor Ji wore a suit as well, making it impossible to tell what had happened the night before.
Bo Xinghang muttered a curse under his breath but couldn’t help himself and reached out to touch him.
Damn.
My man is so damn sexy.
Translator’s note:
Now it’s really over. Thank you again for reading!!
