••//I won't\\••

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"Wanna kiss? " Asked Zhan with his husky and deep voice

"Huh? M.. Master, please don't tease-"
Yibo was about to complete his line before Zhan said this

"I'm not"
"I want to kiss you"

The latter being speechless, gulped down the lump formed in his throat, he remembered the time when they kissed previously, Zhan's lips, against his, the feeling still lingers in his min-
No heart...

But he is not mentally prepared yet, as a young boy, unaware of these things, he needs time to organize his thoughts. Though he can't say he hates the kiss, the boy still gets anxious about it.

"Master... "

"Come here"

(Why the carriage is so big?)
Thought yibo while glancing at Zhan, who is his master, for now

*sitting casually*

[Um well, ignore the background and goggles, imagine he is sitting inside the carriage]

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[Um well, ignore the background and goggles, imagine he is sitting inside the carriage]

"Angel come here"

Yibo gulps again, slowly standing and moving towards the seat of Zhan, steadily.
He yelped in sudden pull, as he landed softly on Zhan's lap

"Ahh! M.. master"

[You unholy people 🌚]

Yibo, who was starled by sudden pull, when he realised, he started to struggle in the older's lap.

"Calm down, angel"
As he says, he puts his nose on the crook of Yibo's neck and he inhales the scent

"Oh! So fuckin good"

Zhan kept his head in that position, rubbing his nose against yibo's neck, while siffing his scent in, making the latter tremble and shiver with each movement of the older's head

"M..master? "

"Yes, angel"
Says as he  still inhales the scent of Yibo while he slips his hand, inside the younger's shirt, gripping his waist

"Your skin is so soft, angel"

"Your skin is so soft, angel"

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*gasps*
"N.. no master
You hands... They are "

"They are what angel? "

"Huff huff
They are moving inside my shirt".
Says while huffing

" Are they? Angel"

By the question, Yibo gulps and bites his lower lip

[Poor lip]

Zhan went ahead to caress yibo's waist, moving his hand gently up and down in a rhythm, while Yibo kept squirming around, biting his lower lip to control his moans, his tiny hands, slightly pushing away Zhan's hands

"Agh..
N.. no"

*holds Yibo's waist firmly in his grip*

"Ahh! Hurts m..master
Please don't hold me tightly"
*cries in pain*

*loosens his grip*
"Bring your face near mine, angel"

"M.. master, I'm not.... ready"

"I didn't say I'll kiss you"

*gulps*

Zhan slowly reached the back hairs of yibo, caressing them slowly and holds his neck softly and brings yibo's face near to his until they share the same air while the latter was huffing and Zhan looked at Yibo's lips

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How are you all?
I'm doing very well, just stressed over my tight schedule, the year is about to end, I hope I won't be this irregular in uploading chapters next year and study hard without wasting my time

What are your wishes?




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