DSF Chapter 92

After breaking the rules.

Han Mo rubbed Yan Yibing’s knee, then calmly went to the bathroom. When he came out, he deliberately opened a bottle of mineral water in the kitchen, tilted his neck back, and took a few gulps.

Yan Yibing looked at his lips, Adam’s apple, and fingers, unable to suppress the memories of what had just happened.

Then, feeling embarrassed, he curled up on the sofa, blushing all over.

Han Mo’s technique was indeed a bit inexperienced, and sometimes his teeth would touch.

But he couldn’t bear experiencing this kind of stimulation for the first time in his life, so he easily ignored the slight discomfort.

He even sweated a lot and left five small dents on the sofa with his fingers.

Now the sweat on his body had gradually dried up, leaving him slightly chilly, with small bumps appearing on his forearms.

He had already pulled up his pants, but he felt even more embarrassed than when he was meticulous.

He silently thought to himself that he had to take responsibility for Han Mo.

He really took advantage of him.

Yan Yibing rubbed his face, cleared his throat, and sat up straight. “It’s late, I’m going home.”

He had to go back and calm down for a while, otherwise he wouldn’t be able to look directly at Han Mo’s lips.

Han Mo’s drinking motion paused, and he looked at Yan Yibing meaningfully. “I thought Master would sleep here tonight.”

Yan Yibing pursed his lips and whispered, “My parents know I came over.”

He had messaged his parents after finishing the practice matches.

Actually, it was just to find something to say.

Because today was a particularly delicate day, he wanted to gauge his mother’s mood.

Fortunately, his mother’s mood was still okay, and the conversation with her felt normal.

But he suspected that his mother must have shed tears silently.

Han Mo lowered his head and fell silent for a moment.

But after a while, he suddenly walked over to Yan Yibing, squatted at the edge of the sofa, raised his head, and his eyes were slightly moist.

“Master, just sleep here, it’s your birthday, I want to be with you the whole time.”

Yan Yibing softened again.

Actually, it wasn’t impossible.

At this point, his parents must have been asleep when he got home.

No one would know if he went back or not.

Yan Yibing swallowed and reached out to touch Han Mo’s hair.

Han Mo’s eyelids fluttered a bit, allowing him to touch.

Yan Yibing asked softly, “Do you… do you want that?”

This question made Yan Yibing’s heart skip a beat.

His blood boiled rapidly, and even his breathing became tense.

He stole a glance at Han Mo’s expression, his fingers lightly pressing into his palm. Han Mo had just finished drinking water, his lips were rosy, and they were slightly congested due to friction.

He was stunned for a moment, then chuckled softly, “No, today is Master’s birthday.”

Although he was a bit expectant and impulsive.

But he couldn’t bear it.

He didn’t want to let Yan Yibing’s lips touch that place, and he didn’t want to let Yan Yibing get tired.

Yan Yibing avoided eye contact, “Mm.”

It’s for the best.

He wasn’t ready yet.

Although in those adult videos, after oral sex, they would proceed to the final step.

But… he was a bit nervous.

He was afraid that if he got nervous, he wouldn’t be hard enough or last long enough, and then Han Mo would be disappointed.

Men couldn’t stand being looked down upon in that aspect.

He had to give Han Mo the best enjoyment.

Today was really unexpected, Han Mo suddenly suggested it, and he was caught off guard.

Tonight, he would stay at Han Mo’s place.

Just purely, covered with a blanket, holding each other to sleep.

Han Mo had been playing games all day, and he had also prepared the cake with care, and then served Yan Yibing for so long.

After midnight, he fell asleep soundly.

Yan Yibing, on the other hand, did not.

Perhaps the deep-seated pleasure stimulated his cerebral cortex, leaving him with no trace of sleepiness.

He secretly glanced at Han Mo’s sleeping face.

Han Mo had only half of his head resting on the pillow, lowered, his scattered hair naturally falling down, shallow creases on his eyelids stretching out, his eyelashes distinct and straight.

He slept quietly, with no sound, his lips tightly closed, and his sleeping posture was very neat, basically able to maintain one position until dawn, without tossing and turning.

Completely different from Yan Yibing.

The blanket slid down a bit from Han Mo’s shoulder, revealing his sturdy, smooth skin.

Yan Yibing’s gaze ambiguously traced his collarbones, shoulders, and chest.

Han Mo was tall and well-built, looking exceptionally pleasing to the eye.

But Yan Yibing had never really looked at him closely before, he had always been quite reserved.

Perhaps it was the late hour that gave him the courage.

Yan Yibing reached out and gently lifted the blanket, taking a glance underneath.

He swallowed hard.

How could he give Han Mo the most comfortable first time?

Yan Yibing was a bit troubled.

He had recently watched quite a few videos, but most of them were just lewd from the start, not at all tender.

Someone like Han Mo, this little beast, should also be affectionate in bed, right?

In a moment of impulse, Yan Yibing sneakily grabbed his phone and decided to search on the internet.

【How do you have the first time with your enthusiastic boyfriend?】

The first item—

What to do if your boyfriend is too enthusiastic? Well, the author thinks that it’s not wrong for a boyfriend to be enthusiastic, but being too enthusiastic can be overwhelming. So if your boyfriend is too enthusiastic, you can discuss it together, or you can act a bit aloof. If you’re too indifferent, your boyfriend might not be as enthusiastic. Do you think I’m right?

Yan Yibing furrowed his brow.

What a mess.

He continued scrolling.

The second item—

What’s with this nonsense? You’re worried about your boyfriend being too enthusiastic for the first time? He’s probably fantasized about you countless times already! When he says “I can’t control myself” and you can’t resist either, that’ll be your first time. Just wait and enjoy it. But girls shouldn’t be too proactive, or else the guy will think you’re cheap.

Yan Yibing: “…”

He wasn’t a girl, so he passed on this one.

Realizing he was searching in the wrong direction, he flexibly changed the keywords.

【How to start the first time with an enthusiastic girlfriend?】

He clicked on a highly discussed thread, ready to focus and learn.

1st comment: Brother, I envy you.

2nd comment: Brother, so jealous.

3rd comment: Brother, your ancestors must be smiling in their graves, is this for real?

4th comment: OP must be bragging, I’m so jealous.

5th comment: What’s with the enthusiasm? Can you provide more details? I want to see.

6th comment: Is this even real? I’m going crazy.

…

99th comment: Damn, reported, annoying to look at.

100th comment: Get lost! Stop coming here to show off!

Yan Yibing felt like he was being scolded along with the original poster.

He frowned and muttered a curse silently in his heart.

That night, Han Mo slept soundly, but Yan Yibing didn’t sleep well at all.

At nine in the morning, Han Mo woke up, drowsily opened his eyes, then hugged Yan Yibing’s waist, leaning over, and greeted him with a good mood, “Master, good morning.”

Yan Yibing looked tired, couldn’t help but yawn, and mumbled softly, “Mm.”

Han Mo looked at Yan Yibing’s obvious dark circles, furrowing his brows in confusion. “Master, didn’t sleep well last night?”

Yan Yibing didn’t hide it either. “A little.”

Han Mo fell silent for a moment, then whispered, “Was Master not tired enough last night?”

Yan Yibing was actually quite tired, but he couldn’t sleep because of something on his mind. However, he said, “Uh, it’s okay.”

Han Mo thought for a moment and murmured, “I thought Master would be tired, it seems I underestimated Master’s physical endurance.”

Maybe they could do it multiple times in one night in the future?

What? Physical endurance?

Yan Yibing felt like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, immediately propping himself up, his expression serious as he emphasized, “What’s that supposed to mean? I, I can do it five or six times in one night.”

Han Mo was taken aback, his eyes shimmering with pleasant surprise, cautiously probing, “Really? Is it possible?”

Yan Yibing felt a bit guilty under his gaze.

He had never tried it before, but he bragged impulsively.

But since it had come to this, retracting would be too embarrassing, so he earnestly added, “When I’m in good condition.”

Han Mo chuckled softly, “Oh, then I’ll work hard to keep Master in good condition.”

Author’s Message:

Later—

Yan Yibing: Absolutely not! Five or six times in one night is absolutely not possible!

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