You've Got Mail: Cautionary Tale (YGMCT)

Chapter 88 - This Is Called A Slutty Hole (NSFW)

There was definitely not just a truth-telling element to the drug Rancui had provided. As the manager of the Peng Society, no one would believe that there was no aphrodisiac component to the drugs he had on hand. The effect of the drug coursed through their bodies demandingly, completely bringing forward all their heart’s desires to the surface.

Guan Shanjin panted heavily, his forehead covered in sweat from enduring. It had only been a few small steps, yet the fronts of the robes of the two people were all soaked by the time they were inside the bedroom. Wu Xingzi stayed huddled in his arms, like a spoilt, pampered puppy. With a burst of energy, he nuzzled his nose into the man’s broad chest, inhaling deeply like a besotted fool. He could not stop himself from mumbling about how good Guan Shanjin’s scent was, and the younger man could only continue enduring as flames of desire spread within him.

The old thing had always been very open-minded towards the matters of sex, and could be extremely sluttish in bed. Now, under the influence of the drug, it was unclear how much lewder the older man could get. Guan Shanjin was vaguely in anticipation of it.

Guan Shanjin lifted his foot backwards and kicked the door shut. Ping Yifan’s bedroom was decorated very simply. Upon first glance, it looked even more humble than a room that would cost a coin to rent a night. Only the blanket on the huge bed looked to be soft and comfortable, and Guan Shanjin stumbled to it, collapsing onto the bed with the old thing wriggling about in his arms. Now, even the back of his clothes was drenched with sweat.

The scent of white sandalwood and orange blossom became noticeably stronger due to the sweat, and it quickly suffused the cramped room. Wu Xingzi twitched his fleshy nose. Just by smelling this scent, he felt as though he could melt into a puddle already. At first, he still moaned about, teasing Guan Shanjin with things like, “You smell so good!” “Can I lick you?” “You’re poking at me!”

The words spilling from Wu Xingzi’s mouth made the lower part of Guan Shanjin so hard that it hurt. His crotch stiffened up majestically, looking as though it could burst through his clothes and lay damage on the person in his arms.

By now, Wu Xingzi was no longer speaking. He clung onto Guan Shanjin’s shoulders, his head lying on the crook of his neck as he gave tiny gasps mingled with muffled moans. His heated breaths were like sparks, and Guan Shanjin tightened his grip as he felt as though he was being scorched. No longer trying to hold on to his rationality, he stripped the person in his arms clean. The smooth and soft skin under the robes glowed with a thin layer of sweat, and the two were even more overwhelmed with lust.

“Take off your clothes too, ai, the friction hurts.” Under the drug’s influence, their skin was even more sensitive. Guan Shanjin was wearing Ping Yifan’s clothes, and although the material was not too bad, and the craftsmanship good, they were still rather coarse. They could not compare to the clothes made for the son of the Lord Protector, and as they scraped roughly against Wu Xingzi’s skin, the old quail wailed as he twisted about.

“This Rancui…” Has done a wonderful job. Bearing with the pain, Guan Shanjin did not finish his sentence. He removed his clothes in no proper manner, as Wu Xingzi was kissing, grinding and rubbing against him. It was impossible to remove his clothes properly, and Guan Shanjin was unwilling to let the older man go. As such, he gave up and just tore his clothes away.