You've Got Mail: A Cautionary Tale

Chapter 71 — A Dream That Left No Traces (NSFW)

Edited by DancingDolphinsYo

Wu Xingzi was thin and fair. When the moon shone through the bed curtains onto his body, it seemed just like the surface of a peeled, hard boiled egg. A pink tint slowly spread through his body, along with his impassioned desires.

Shuddering lightly, Wu Xingzi’s mouth was completely dry. He tried his best to swallow, the tip of his tongue still aching. Guan Shanjin had used too much force when kissing him, and it felt as though he had left a wound.

The man slowly removed his clothes, the snow white inner robe sliding off his broad shoulders. His powerful, delineated muscles were revealed, and they were not excessive, but showcased his healthiness perfectly.

Wu Xingzi gulped, so enchanted by the aura of masculinity in front of him that he could barely breathe. Greedily, yet foolishly, his eyes followed down the sculpted lines, from the man’s wide shoulders, his narrow waist, his abdomen until his… Oh god!

The so-called “magnificent specimen” probably was referring to what was right in front of him.

It was not clear if it was deliberate or an unconscious choice, but Guan Shanjin’s trousers were not fully removed. He had only tugged it down halfway, perfectly revealing that slightly curving up, thick, weighty, a little veiny yet not ugly, and rather savage looking Prince Lanling of pengornises.

Wu Xingzi felt his fingers itch, his throat itch and his hole itch. Even the channel within him was itching so badly, that he desperately craved for something to enter and soothe the itch.

Guan Shanjin’s gaze, directed at him, was a little challenging, as well as containing a beast-like savagery. His broad palm gripped Wu Xingzi’s slender ankle, and he caressed his sole.

Wu Xingzi was not a young child, nor was he a pampered young master. The soles of his feet were rough and coarse, the skin a little thick. Although his toes were round, there were a few calluses, and from his feet, it could be seen that his life was poor. To be caressed like this, he felt rather ashamed.

“Ai, don’t play with them…” He protested softly, wanting to pull his feet back. Somehow, Guan Shanjin seemed to be up to many tricks tonight, refusing to go straight to the main course. Wu Xingzi felt rather anxious. His hole twitched slightly, and he could vaguely feel it getting soaked.

However, it seemed as though Guan Shanjin liked his feet very much. He massaged the sole firmly, before sliding up and stroking those calluses. Finally, he pressed a kiss to the instep, making Wu Xingzi blush a bright red, unable to figure out what was happening here. Why was he suddenly playing with his feet?

“Haiwang…”

“Hmm?” Guan Shanjin raised a brow, smiling as he caught Wu Xingzi’s other foot, pressing the two soles together. “You’ve owed me for quite a number of days already.”

“Ahh…” Wu Xingzi trembled, turning his head away.

The next moment, Wu Xingzi understood what exactly Guan Shanjin wanted to do. He actually held the soles of his feet around his cock, moving them up and down.

“Come, use a little strength and subdue it, alright?” Guan Shanjin let go, staring at Wu Xingzi as he chuckled.

The cock between his soles was thick, feeling as though it was scalding him. The vein on it pulsed slightly, and Wu Xingzi could not describe how he was feeling, other than pleasant. His whole body was suffused with red, his eyes shiny as he stared at Guan Shanjin. Gritting his teeth, he carefully ground his feet against Guan Shanjin’s dick.

This was his first time. His actions were clumsy and slow, and following the movement, his toes nudged against the head of Guan Shanjin’s cock. In no time, the tip was leaking and sticky, and it felt as though there were flames under his feet, licking at his heart and chest, as though there were ants biting on his soles.

Guan Shanjin looked to be enjoying it as well. His eyes were half lidded, his thick and long eyelashes casting shadows upon his face. His breaths became heavier, and soon he was no longer satisfied with Wu Xingzi’s cautious movements. Instead, he grabbed Wu Xingzi’s two feet and controlled the rhythm himself.

“Ai… Mmm… Ahh… Hai-Haiwang, slow down a little… slow…” Wu Xingzi could not help but beg. It was clearly only using his feet to grind against Guan Shanjin’s cock, but for some reason, he felt as though the shaft was piercing right through him.

The squelching, wet sounds extended to the entire room. It felt as though steam was escaping from Wu Xingzi’s ears. Unable to withstand it, he wanted to pull his legs back. This time, Guan Shanjin went along with his wishes, releasing his feet. Moving his feet away from the source of heat, the fluids spilt on them cooled down very quickly as well. Wu Xingzi curled his toes uneasily, tingles spreading up his calves. They soon reached his naughty little hole, which had been leaking continuously, and the mattress had already been stained with a huge wet spot.

The old quail was so embarrassed that the tips of his ears were a dark red. He dared not even glance at Guan Shanjin, only using his feet to stroke the man’s thighs.

“You old thing, you sure are lewd,” Guan Shanjin teased him. Holding onto Wu Xingzi’s plump buttocks, he pulled the older man onto his crotch. The stiff, hard cock rubbed against the outside of the soaked, wet hole. Without waiting for the old fellow to urge him on, with the help of the juices flowing out of the hole, he pushed his way into Wu Xingzi in a breath.

“Ah… Ahhh…” Wu Xingzi cried out in pain. He had not had any sex for the past few months, and his hole had long reverted to its original tightness. To have such a large, thick cock thrust right into him, all the way inside, Wu Xingzi was now shuddering.

Guan Shanjin no longer remained gentle. Next, it was him fucking Wu Xingzi brutally.

With every thrust, the slapping sounds of balls smacking against the perineum could be heard. A rough thumb stroked the edge of the hole, stretched open by the shaft. Occasionally, a finger would even make its way inside, causing Wu Xingzi to cry out and twist his hips, trying to hide from it, only to be held down and forcefully fucked some more.

The night had just started, and the man was already torturing him like this. Guan Shanjin seemed to think that Wu Xingzi’s pants were too loud, as he held his waist with one hand and covered Wu Xingzi’s nose and mouth with the other. Wu Xingzi was fucked loudly and furiously, and it was not long before the old quail was about to faint. His body trembled non-stop, and he grabbed at the hand on his face feebly.

“Look at how hungry you are… Screwing down on me so happily…” Guan Shanjin manhandled him however he liked. There seemed to be a river source within Wu Xingzi’s slick, wet channel, leaking continuously, and Wu Xingzi went into convulsions from the man’s brutal pounding.

No matter how Wu Xingzi placated him, the man still fucked his way in savagely. The huge head of his cock would always unerringly hit the deepest part of him inside, causing the blood to rush there. It felt both sore and delightful, and with his eyes and nose streaming, Wu Xingzi was fucked into unconsciousness and back awake. His mouth and nose were still firmly covered, and he was almost about to be fucked to death.

Finally, when spasms once again ran through Wu Xingzi, and when his eyes were rolling back in orgasm, Guan Shanjin finally released his hand.

Tilting his head back, Wu Xingzi’s mouth gaped open. His tongue half-hanging out, he stared at the top of the bed with confused eyes, unable to make a sound. His thin back was all tensed up, like a bow pulled tightly, and after a few moments of such stiffness, he finally released a hoarse whimper. Juices spewed from his hole, and his cock first spurted come, followed by pee, spattering his belly with stains and filth. His legs scrabbled a few times on the bed, before collapsing motionlessly.

“Just like this, and you can’t take it anymore?” Guan Shanjin was still smiling as he looked at Wu Xingzi. Beads of sweat had formed on his forehead, and a few strands of his black hair clung to his neck. Against the moonlight, he was as enchanting as a demon. “Shall I make it such that you won’t be able to forget me for the rest of your life?”

That question had been whispered right into Wu Xingzi’s ear. The old quail did not expect that he still had the ability to hear it so clearly.

Guan Shanjin did not need his reply, lightly tapping at Wu Xingzi’s belly with a finger as he laughed softly. “Here, this time I’ll fuck right inside and nudge right here, would you like that?”

This spot was even beyond the depths of Wu Xingzi’s channel. Before he had even calmed down, he already noticed what Guan Shanjin had in mind for him. Wu Xingzi could not decide if he was in great anticipation, or in fearfulness, as he cried and shook his head in shyness and fright.

Guan Shanjin’s appetite had long been whetted. How could he let go of the older man so easily?

His palm was holding onto Wu Xingzi’s jerking waist, and with a squelch, Guan Shanjin entered again.

Wu Xingzi mewled softly, the cry curling its way into the man’s heart. Guan Shanjin’s alluring, charming eyes darkened, his actions becoming even more callous. It was as though he wanted to impale himself right through the person under him. If not, with the amount of time that they would spend separated, Guan Shanjin would not be able to grab hold of the older man’s heart.

The thick cock had its way with the slick hole, every trembling inch within stretched open. Fucked into shuddering, soft pants, the person who was being treated like a sex object lay there passively.

After thrusting in, Guan Shanjin jerked his hips a few times, pushing himself even deeper inside. A faint bulge could be seen under the skin of Wu Xingzi’s belly, and next was Guan Shanjin pounding furiously inside.

Wu Xingzi cried piteously. Touching his belly, he could feel how much force Guan Shanjin was exerting into fucking him, with the way the head of his cock was pushing in. The juices leaking from his hole had already spilt everywhere, all over the two people. The wet spot on the blanket could even be wrung out, yet Guan Shanjin had no intentions of letting him off.

“It’s too deep… I beg you…” Wu Xingzi shuddered as he begged for mercy. He was about to be fucked through already.

Again, come spurted from Wu Xingzi’s cock. This time, it was so thin that it seemed like water, the amount pathetically small. Very quickly, the hole at the tip of the cock gaped open, trembling slightly.

The fluids from their joining had already foamed up from the friction, but the man still held him down, fucking him to his own delight. Only when he made Wu Xingzi pee himself again did he suddenly pull out and flip Wu Xingzi over, before thrusting back inside again.

Wu Xingzi could not even cry out now. His tongue was hanging out, and his face was slack. The endless pleasure and ecstasy had left his mind completely blank. It was when he once again had reached another peak, when Guan Shanjin caressed his own cock through Wu Xingzi’s belly, did Wu Xingzi then convulse thoroughly, letting out a shriek.

The entire night, Wu Xingzi had lost count of the number of times he had been fucked over and over again. He had fainted then woke up, woke up only to faint again, and in the end, he could no longer even figure out if he was dreaming or not. Finally, he was held down on the bed, filled completely by the man’s come to the point where his stomach bulged out, looking as though he was pregnant. His face a bright red, he lay weakly in bed, shivering, and then his head was held, and he was kissed until he could not breath. This time, when he fainted again, he no longer woke up again…

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“Ahh!” Wu Xingzi jerked up suddenly from the bed. As he was sleeping on the edge of the bed, he ended up falling from it. Landing on the floor, his head started spinning, and half his body turned numb from the fall. While hissing in pain, he rubbed his eyes, looking blankly at the unfamiliar room.

A faint scent could be detected in the room. When Wu Xingzi realised what it was, all the blood rushed to his face.

Looking around him, he finally recognised that this was Rancui’s property in the capital, and Rancui had lent it to him as lodging. He had only been sleeping in this room for around a week, and he had yet to be familiar with it, so he did not recognise it immediately.

“I…” Of course, after recognising his surroundings, what was even more important was the clingy, wet sensation of his lower body. Supporting his old waist that was aching from the fall, Wu Xingzi slowly made his way up and stumbled back onto the bed. Hiding under the blankets, he removed his pants.

In this room, other than him, there was no one else. The familiar scent of white sandalwood and orange blossom was non-existent as well, and only his own scent, gentle yet bleak, could be detected.

What happened last night was actually… a wet dream… Wu Xingzi covered his face, even thinking about just dying there and then.

He was already forty. Even when he was a teenager, he never had a wet dream. Yet, this one was so… so… indescribably intense. And now, he was only in the same city as Guan Shanjin, but was he unable to even let go of the man in his dreams?

Ai, Wu Xingzi, Wu Xingzi.

After scorning himself, Wu Xingzi saw that the sky outside had already brightened. Knowing that Mint and Osmanthus would quickly carry in a basin of water for him to freshen up, he quickly got rid of the evidence, hurriedly pulling his pants off. After all, it had only been an embarrassing wet dream.

He sneakily balled up his dirtied pants. Although he was reluctant, now, in an unfamiliar place, it was difficult to wash it secretly. It would be much easier to just toss it away.

He first tucked the pants firmly into one corner of his trunk. As he did not have many clothes, the trunk was not full. He was not afraid of getting the other clean clothes dirty.

Next, he took out a pair of clean inner pants and outer pants, and Wu Xingzi finally released a breath of relief.

At this moment, the sounds of the girls greeting him came from outside the room.