Chapter 54: The Swimming Pool Part 1

Fu Si Heng’s kiss came heavy and urgent.

It hadn’t started that way.

When Tao Zhi was pressed onto the sofa, he was dazed for several seconds.

After he came back to his senses, he lifted his eyes and met Fu Si Heng’s gaze. He guessed that he was probably about to be kissed again.

Just… a kiss.

Tao Zhi, who had been kissed many times before, wasn’t really unfamiliar with this. Not to mention far-off instances—even just a few minutes ago, he had been sitting on Fu Si Heng’s lap and had just finished being kissed.

Very familiar.

Tao Zhi knew the routine. At this point, all he needed to do was open his mouth, adjust his breathing rhythm, breathe through his nose, and obediently let Fu Si Heng finish kissing him.

He had prepared himself based on past experience.

But this time was different from usual.

…

Very different.

Fu Si Heng’s gaze was much darker than before, his breath scorching hot as it sprayed across Tao Zhi’s cheek. He used his fingers to part Tao Zhi’s lips and stared fixedly at him.

Tao Zhi felt that this gaze was off—like Fu Si Heng wanted to devour him alive.

Terrifying.

Though he had felt this way before, like that time in the movie theater or during the video call over New Year’s when Fu Si Heng said he missed him, with thick lust in his eyes and voice.

It wasn’t Tao Zhi’s first time seeing it.

But this time was especially different.

If he had to put it into words… from his eyes, Tao Zhi couldn’t see Fu Si Heng’s self-restraint. There was a sense that he really wanted to eat him, was planning to eat him—like a wild wolf in the night, its eyes gleaming with eerie green light.

Such a thought inexplicably surged into Tao Zhi’s mind, and his heart skipped a beat. He started to feel afraid.

He couldn’t really be eaten.

If he really got eaten, then… he would be exposed.

If Fu Si Heng discovered his male body while they were in bed, midway through… Tao Zhi’s head buzzed. Now, there was only one thought in his mind.

He couldn’t be kissed, and he definitely couldn’t be eaten.

He hurriedly tried to escape from beneath Fu Si Heng.

Unfortunately, it was already too late.

Fu Si Heng’s large palm pressed against the soft flesh on the side of his thigh.

Tao Zhi opened his mouth—”Don’t”—but before he could shout it, his lips were sealed.

A fierce kiss descended like a storm.

Tao Zhi was kissed senseless. Fu Si Heng completely disrupted the rhythm Tao Zhi had grown accustomed to.

There was no gradual deepening, no soothing pecks. The moment their lips touched, Fu Si Heng’s tongue pried them open and rampaged through his mouth, licking over the sensitive upper palate and inner cheeks, tangling with his tongue—each thrust deep and heavy.

Tao Zhi had only just learned to breathe through his nose.

He had only done it once or twice, and now Fu Si Heng ruthlessly refused to let him.

He didn’t even have time to swallow his saliva, struggling to keep his mouth open, his lip corners slick and wet.

At the same time, Fu Si Heng’s hand didn’t stop.

Even while being kissed breathless, he had to keep an eye on Fu Si Heng’s hand.

See, this is why he shouldn’t have worn a short skirt.

Next time, he really wouldn’t listen to Rong Huai. From now on, whenever he met Fu Si Heng, he would absolutely only wear pants or long skirts.

He had ways to fool Fu Si Heng about the top half.

Let him lick and bite, then say he didn’t like wearing underwear… Though it was truly shameful, it was still much better than the constant fear now.

Tao Zhi pitifully called out “Brother Fu,” hoping to awaken some of his conscience.

Fu Si Heng hummed in acknowledgment during a brief pause and continued kissing. His hand below was already nearing the forbidden area—

Tao Zhi’s eyes reddened in fright.

The moment Fu Si Heng’s fingers brushed his underwear, he stopped caring about anything else. With resolve, he bit down hard on Fu Si Heng’s tongue.

“Hiss.”

The bite was fierce and ruthless, instantly filling their mouths with the taste of blood. Fu Si Heng finally released Tao Zhi, who blinked in a daze.

“A-Are you okay?” Tao Zhi looked at him with misty, watery eyes.

Pitiful and pale-faced from fear.

But that didn’t stop him from escaping.

The moment the words left his mouth, without waiting for Fu Si Heng’s reply, he turned and tried to crawl away.

He hadn’t crawled two steps before Fu Si Heng grabbed his waist and dragged him back. His raised hips collided right against Fu Si Heng’s… lower abdomen.

Tao Zhi froze.

It… it was the lower abdomen, right?

Fu Si Heng’s muscles were very hard. He had seen them on video last time—eight-pack abs, looking so impressive and powerful. Just like now, hard against him, so… it had to be!

Woo. It definitely was, absolutely was, could only be.

Tao Zhi bit his lip, nearly in tears.

So hard.

This size… Tao Zhi trembled a little.

The poor little rabbit knelt on the sofa in a crawling position, his body quivering slightly. He buried his face in the sofa cushions, trembling pitifully, unwilling to face reality.

He didn’t want to die, nor did he want to get beaten.

Woo.

Anyone who saw him like this would soften.

Fu Si Heng’s heart softened too, but this matter had to be addressed.