Let’s just skip the whole CC x SW plan to make Shuai sleep with Chengyu ><
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Suddenly the door was kicked open with a bang.
Jiang Xiaoshuai, blazing with fury, filled the doorway. Wu Suowei jerked in fright and sprang away from Chi Cheng.
But Jiang had seen and heard everything. From the moment Wu left the clinic and drove to the office, Jiang had tailed him. Sure enough, barely had Wu arrived when Chi Cheng’s car rolled up outside.
Wu stared blankly at Jiang, unable to speak. Jiang spat out just four words, “You two are unbelievable!”
He turned away and left, face like ice.
Wu hurried after him, explaining the whole way from the office to the front door, taking who-knows-how many slaps and verbal lashings. Even after Jiang climbed into his car, Wu begged at the window, “Xiaoshuai, please don’t be mad, I didn’t mean it!”
Jiang answered by flooring the accelerator, showering Wu with dust.
Wu wiped his face, felt miserable for less than a minute, then bustled back inside.
“Quick, call Guo-zi. Time for the next step.”
After leaving Wu’s company, Jiang switched off his phone and drifted through the streets until dark. Rush-hour traffic crawled homeward; every face he glimpsed was eager to get back. Where’s my home? he thought. His parents were far away; Wu, an orphan, at least had someone who cared. Remembering Wu, and what he had overheard that afternoon-sent fresh chills through him. He wouldn’t go back to that bed he’d shared with Wu these last nights. Instead he drove to the clinic.
A little after ten he leaned on the window sill and heard arguing outside. Normally he’d rush out to watch, but now he felt nothing-let them yell; what did it matter to him?
Only then did he power up his phone: a flood of missed calls, all from Li Wang and all recent. Jiang’s heart tightened.
A bottle shattered outside. Now uneasy, he pressed to the window-the voices sounded familiar.
Li Wang called again. “Xiaoshuai, is Guozi with you?”
“No, haven’t seen him. Why?”
“Half an hour ago he got a call, stormed out, wouldn’t let me follow. I’m worried.”
As they spoke, a shriek split the night. Jiang dropped the phone and bolted outside.
On the basketball court opposite the clinic, Guo Chengyu and Chi Cheng were locked in a brawl. Jiang stood frozen while Guo’s hoarse roar echoed, “Is this how humans act? Why lie to him? Don’t you know he’s been hurt before? And you still use his trauma to torment him! Chi Cheng, I’d rather never sleep with him again than let him suffer like this! No one bullies Shuai-shuai, not even you!”
After days of heart-freezing blows, those words melted Jiang’s icy core. Every grievance, Chi’s closeness with Guo, Wu’s “revenge” scheme, was wiped away.
Before, Guo had been just a rich, slick playboy. Now, in Jiang’s eyes, he became a loyal, big-hearted man worth giving everything to.
“Stop fighting,” Jiang finally said.
Chi was already exhausted but kept swinging for effect until Jiang stepped between them. Jiang ignored Chi, seized Guo’s hand.
“Come on let’s go home.”
“Which home?” Guo asked, shaken.
“Don’t you know your own place?” Jiang shot back.
Guo broke into a simple, genuine smile and walked off with him.
Only when they were out of sight did Wu Suowei dash from behind a flower bed, leap onto Chi Cheng’s back, and laugh wildly. Clutching Chi’s neck, he crowed, “Was I awesome or what?”
Chi nodded. Overjoyed, Wu climbed onto his shoulders again, humming a jaunty tune as they headed home.
204: Old Fox, Young Cub (18th) full chapter
Wrapped in an oversized bathrobe, Jiang Xiaoshuai sat cross-legged on the bed, eyes glued to the TV.
Guo Chengyu’s eyes were glued to him.
At last Guo couldn’t hold out; his square jaw inched toward Jiang’s neck.
“Quit it, quit it, just twenty more minutes,” Jiang said, still staring at the screen.
Red-hot sparks flashed in Guo’s eyes. “This show’s that addictive?”
Jiang nodded. “Haven’t missed a single episode.”
If the drama’s director could see this, two people on the brink of bliss, yet clinging to twenty more minutes of TV, he’d probably weep with gratitude.
Finally the ending theme rolled.
Guo let out a wicked chuckle and swept Jiang into his arms. Just as his lips were about to land, Jiang said, “Hold on, let me catch the next-episode teaser. One minute, just one…” He raised one finger, pleading.
Fine, after waiting twenty minutes, Guo could survive sixty more seconds.
Jiang turned back to the screen, watching with bright enthusiasm. Guo felt a sour pang: Are you really this indifferent to our bedroom business?
As the preview wound down, Jiang suddenly slapped the mattress and burst out laughing.
“I forgot, it’s Saturday. There’s another episode!”
“…”
Guo finally saw it: the TV was an excuse; Jiang was dodging him. Oddly, the more Jiang stalled, the more Guo’s pulse raced-proof the man had been celibate a long time.
So Guo didn’t hurry. He waited through one more episode, this time pacing the room and making “preparations.”
Outwardly Jiang kept watching, but his eyes kept flicking toward Guo. When Guo unscrewed the lube bottle, thump went Jiang’s heart. When Guo chose a condom, thump again. When Guo laid out a small pharmacy of supplies, Jiang’s heartbeat practically climbed into his throat.
Just then the drama’s end-theme began to play.
Voice quavering, Jiang Xiaoshuai said, “Let me watch the preview for the next episode.”
Guo Chengyu answered in an almost syrupy tone, “Go ahead.”
The gentler Guo sounded, the more Jiang’s courage dissolved.
Right on cue, the moment the trailer ended Jiang slapped the bedspread and pretended to gush:
“Oh my god, ten episodes back-to-back!”
Guo looked over; the grin Jiang forced was painfully stiff.
Click. The TV went dark and the whole room with it.
“Ah-w-what happened?” Jiang finally let his panic show.
“Power’s out,” Guo replied calmly.
“You didn’t flip the breaker on purpose, did you?” Jiang demanded.
Guo played innocent. “I’ll go check, maybe the wiring blew.”
“Don’t! I’ll freak out if I’m alone in here,” Jiang blurted.
“Alright. I’ll light a few candles then,” Guo said.
Then, with a snap, a flame shot out from the lighter, illuminating Guo Chengyu’s face.
He lit a candle, and the row of candles around the walls all glowed to life.
Compared to the luxurious crystal chandelier, the simple candles radiated a warm, comforting feeling. Their faint, sweet fragrance helped relax the nerves and ease tension.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle,” Guo Chengyu said.
Jiang Xiaoshuai didn’t say anything, but his face, bathed in candlelight, carried an irresistible allure.
Guo Chengyu could no longer contain the desire burning inside him – he leaned down and kissed him.
Their tongues tangled fiercely, breath growing heavier and rougher. Guo Chengyu’s hand slid into the opening of Jiang Xiaoshuai’s bathrobe, and his neck tensed immediately. Of all the skin he’d ever touched in his life, none felt as smooth as Jiang Xiaoshuai’s – even the parts of the body that were usually rough were slick and soft beyond reason.
After just a few caresses, Jiang Xiaoshuai let out muffled whimpers of protest.
Guo Chengyu let go of his mouth, letting him voice his sounds freely.
Then, his tongue traced along his cheek, all the way to his ear.
But the moment Guo Chengyu started sucking on Jiang Xiaoshuai’s earlobe, the latter let out an unbearably needy moan.
“Don’t… it tickles… it tickles…”
Guo Chengyu knew he was sensitive, but he didn’t expect him to be this sensitive.
Ignoring Jiang Xiaoshuai’s protests, he suckled hard on his thin ear, his tongue even probing into his ear canal. Jiang Xiaoshuai groaned violently and tried to escape, but Guo Chengyu wouldn’t let up, chasing after him relentlessly. Jiang Xiaoshuai’s body twisted and writhed on the bed, stimulating Guo Chengyu’s nerves below even more.
“You really are such a slut,” Guo Chengyu said.
Jiang Xiaoshuai panted hard, his face flushed red with excitement.
Guo deliberately teased him: “So slutty, how’d you manage all these years? Been playing with yourself a lot, huh?”
“Mind your own business!” Jiang Xiaoshuai smacked him on the head.
Guo laughed and sucked on Jiang Xiaoshuai’s fingers, lightly nibbling on his fingertips. His big hand kneaded his chest, fingers grazing over his nipples, making Jiang Xiaoshuai shiver uncontrollably.
Guo Chengyu untied his bathrobe, rubbing his rough stubble over Jiang Xiaoshuai’s sensitive skin, pressing his hard jaw against his nipples as his eyes openly observed every reaction.
Jiang Xiaoshuai’s neck arched back, his hands clutching the bedsheets as if he were enduring some overwhelming pain.
“Ah…”
Guo Chengyu took one of his nipples into his mouth.
Jiang Xiaoshuai’s hips trembled violently, hands pushing desperately at Guo’s head, gasping “no, no” over and over, but Guo held on, sucking until Jiang Xiaoshuai was moaning non-stop.
“Guozi… can’t take it anymore…”
Even Jiang Xiaoshuai’s usually proud mouth let out a pitiful plea.
Guo pinned his flailing hands down at his sides, tore his underwear with his teeth, and admired the “little beast” hidden in the curls, now standing tall and proud.
Even without touching it yet, just looking at it made Jiang Xiaoshuai’s hips tremble.
“Not small, huh!” Guo measured it with his hand.
But the moment his fingertip accidentally brushed the soft head, Jiang Xiaoshuai yelped, clamped his legs, flipped over, and his ass quivered.
Guo didn’t even need to be touched, just watching his reactions was enough to make his own erection bounce eagerly.
“Where’d I pick up such a perfect little slut,” Guo mocked.
At that moment, he realized just how worth it all the waiting had been.
When he tried to flip Jiang Xiaoshuai’s body over, the latter stubbornly resisted. So Guo ran his fingertips across the soft flesh of his butt, sending electric shivers through Jiang Xiaoshuai, who immediately turned over.
Guo seized the chance to spread his legs wide and lowered his head without asking.
The moment he kissed the inside of Jiang Xiaoshuai’s thigh, Jiang couldn’t stand the ticklishness anymore. The closer Guo got to his sensitive center, the louder his moans became. But when Guo moved to the curls above his groin and seemed about to touch his most sensitive spot, he stopped.
He gave Jiang Xiaoshuai a meaningful look.
Jiang Xiaoshuai’s whole body broke out in goosebumps.
Then, Guo buried his head again.
A powerful electric current shot straight to Jiang Xiaoshuai’s lower abdomen.
He cried out loudly twice, and in his excitement, sprayed into Guo Chengyu’s mouth.
Guo, his mouth now filled with Jiang’s fluids, continued playing with his most vulnerable spot. The wrinkles smoothed out under his tongue, which licked and teased the little hole with incredible skill.
Jiang Xiaoshuai grabbed at Guo’s hair, his hips jerking and spasming like they’d been shocked, impossible to hold still.
“Stop… I can’t… Guozi…”
Guo roughly kneaded Jiang’s butt cheeks, forcing him to turn over.
“Let me see your little hole.”
Jiang, embarrassed, protested: “Don’t look, just do it.”
Even so, Guo spread him open anyway, leaning closer to admire it.
Jiang tried to cover himself with his hands.
Guo moved them away, saying, “It’s so pretty, why cover it?”
“Pretty, my ass!” Jiang finally exploded in shame and anger.
But the moment Guo’s breath hit the inside of Jiang’s crack, Jiang began struggling madly.
“No, no…”
But to Guo, the place that couldn’t take it the most was exactly where it needed to be thoroughly worked over.
Ignoring Jiang’s resistance, his tongue pressed against Jiang’s little opening.
Jiang Xiaoshuai immediately let out a sobbing, lewd moan, his cries rising and falling with the faint force of Guo Chengyu’s tongue, incredibly arousing. Unable to withstand the intense stimulation, he desperately tried to crawl forward, but each time Guo Chengyu dragged him back to continue playing.
“Ah… ah… I came…”
Jiang Xiaoshuai’s face twisted in excitement, trembling for quite a while before he finally stopped.
Guo Chengyu, who hadn’t even really gotten started yet, saw that Jiang Xiaoshuai had already come twice. He figured it out: you can’t be gentle with a slut. When it’s time to bring out the main event, you bring it out, otherwise Jiang Xiaoshuai’s stamina would run out soon.
He grabbed some lube and poured some into his hand.
Jiang Xiaoshuai tried to dodge again, but Guo Chengyu pinned him down and tested by inserting a finger.
“So tight,” Guo Chengyu let out a rough breath. “Your ass is pretty strong too.”
Just imagining how it would feel to be gripped tightly by that made Guo Chengyu’s shaft swell another size.
Even now, Jiang Xiaoshuai didn’t dare glance at Guo Chengyu’s thing.
When three fingers finally managed to push in, Guo Chengyu pulled Jiang Xiaoshuai onto himself, pressing his back to his own chest. His big hands hooked under Jiang Xiaoshuai’s knees, lifting his hips slightly, and then the massive length pushed up from below and inside.
“No… it hurts, hurts,” Jiang Xiaoshuai wailed.
Guo Chengyu paused for a moment and coaxed him softly, “Relax a little.”
Jiang Xiaoshuai gradually calmed his nerves. A master is a master, he bore the pain without screaming like Wu Suowei used to, who cried and kicked as if his life depended on it, which only triggered Guo’s violent streak.
Finally, more than half was buried inside. Guo Chengyu waited a moment longer, letting Jiang Xiaoshuai adjust, before he began to slowly move his hips.
At first, Jiang Xiaoshuai couldn’t bear the pain. But in less than two minutes, the pain miraculously eased quite a bit.
Actually, Guo Chengyu’s technique was superb. Unlike Chi Cheng, who was rough and violent, Guo used skill, each thrust was precise and forceful. No matter what shape someone was in, once they got into Guo Chengyu’s bed, they would have the time of their life.
Guo Chengyu went full force, his pace picking up quickly.
Pleasure crashed over Jiang Xiaoshuai like a raging flood, devouring every single nerve.
“Ah… how can it feel this good… so good… ahh…”
Jiang Xiaoshuai could hardly believe it. His sexual experience was stuck years in the past, and his only impression was pain. He always thought the bottom’s pleasure was mostly psychological, and the comfort just something imagined. Because when he and Meng Tao did it many times, even at the end it was nothing but unbearable pain.
But now, the place that hadn’t been touched in so long was even tighter than back then, and Guo Chengyu’s thing was a whole size bigger than that scumbag’s, yet somehow it was pleasurable, thoroughly so, to the point that Jiang Xiaoshuai completely lost himself.