You've Got Mail: A Cautionary Tale Chapter 8

Chapter 8 – On the Peaks of Pleasure, In the Showers of Desire

After Guan Shanjin said those affectionate words, Wu Xingzi had yet to catch his breath. The man gripped his waist tightly, and with a thrust, he buried himself in the deepest part of Wu Xingzi, hitting the sweet spot. Under his attack, Wu Xingzi could only cry and pant, lacking the strength to even struggle.

"Don't cry, it'll stop hurting in a bit." Guan Shanjin placated him, and did not continue pus.h.i.+ng himself in. He was clamped painfully by the tight channel, and knew that if he forced himself in further, there would only be blood. Thus, he had no choice but to hold himself back.

With the heavy panting, heated breaths met Wu Xingzi's chest. It hurt, and s.h.i.+vers were running through his body. The pain felt as though his hipbone had been dislocated, and he did not even have the strength to tighten himself on Guan Shanjin.

Even so, Wu Xingzi did not feel an ounce of regret. While crying and panting, he tried to relax his tense body, and the erotic drawings that he had seen previously flashed through his head.

His letters might seem to have exposed something. Manager Rancui had given him two books of erotic drawings, and the pengornises within them were all heavyweights. Seeing how the people lost their minds in extreme pleasure under those pengornises, Wu Xingzi yearned deeply to be in their place.

Pain was inevitable. However, once he endured past it, immense pleasure would be experienced. Wu Xingzi admitted that he did not have any merits, only that he was good at tolerating things and working in cooperation with people. Not too long after, the pain had lessened largely. Instead, it was Gu Shanjin's breaths on his chest that heated him up again, and Wu Xingzi could not help but give a hoa.r.s.e cry.

Guan Shanjin raised his brow. Naturally, he had felt Wu Xingzi relaxing, but did not expect that this thin, ordinary, timid just like a quail, middle-aged adviser would have such a body that was so suitable for s.e.xual pleasure. After all, the thickness and the length of his c.o.c.k was astounding. Wu Xingzi was the only one who did not bleed after being deflowered, and he  could even… screw down nicely on him.

Lightly smacking Wu Xingzi's fleshy b.u.t.tocks, Guan Shanjin's laugh was no longer as effortless as before. "It doesn't hurt anymore?"

With those smacks, Wu Xingzi convulsed a little, and his softened hole tightened as well. Without any guidance, it started s.c.r.e.w.i.n.g down on Guan Shanjin's c.o.c.k, and both of them exhaled heavily at the same time.

"You…" Guan Shanjin's eyes darkened. Grabbing hold of Wu Xingzi's waist, he started pounding into him without any constraints.

The tight channel had been completely stretched open, and the resistance of the entrance had no choice but to give in completely. Thoroughly defeated, it could only allow the engorged c.o.c.k to plunge all the way in. Aching, tingling, feeling both pain and pleasure, Wu Xingzi cried out, as he attempted to push away the arm around his waist, only for his hand to be caught and pressed onto his own stomach.

"Do you feel it?" The taste of the person below him was too remarkable. Guan Shanjin pulled himself out slightly, their combined juices dripping out non-stop. The hole had been expanded to the point where it was almost just like a sheath for him to seek pleasure in. Gaping slightly, it looked pink and tender, and Guan Shanjin reached out to pinch at it.

"Ah-" Wu Xingzi cried out. That was a burning pain burned, but within the pain was a sensation that made him itch for more. He had long since been lost in pleasure, and could only cry out rhythmically along with Guan Shanjin's deep thrusts, as his body shuddered with the movement.

Guan Shanjin's actions were quite rough. Although the person under him was very thin, he was very flexible, and his pliant channel was so supple that it made him lose control. Wu Xingzi's timidness, his shame, his obvious desire mingled with those mumbled rejections, all of them made Guan Shanjin harshly thrust into him then slowly drag himself out, s.h.i.+vering slightly. When Guan Shanjin entered, Wu Xingzi's hole suckled on him placatingly, allowing him to ruthlessly invade his body. When Guan Shanjin retreated, his body was reluctant, tightening his hole on the invader and refusing to let it go, clinging onto it as much as he could.

"This lewd fellow…" Guan Shanjin bit Wu Xingzi's earlobe, and spread his b.u.t.tocks further apart.

"Ah ah—" Wu Xingzi yelped. His slender and pale legs kicked out, toes curling inwards. Sprawled across the table, tremors ran throughout his entire body.

"Have I pierced through you yet?" Guan Shanjin laughed.

The savage c.o.c.k shoved into the dainty hole, all the way in to his root. Two full b.a.l.l.s smacked against Wu Xingzi's trembling flesh, while his palm that was forcefully pressed against his belly could feel the bulging shape of the c.o.c.k through the thin layer of skin and muscles, completely piercing through him.

With that overwhelming depth, together with the dull ache of being invaded, Wu Xingzi stared blankly at the ceiling. His mouth was wide open, yet he could not make a single sound. Drool slid down from the corner of his lips, and Guan Shanjin leaned forward to teasingly lick at the trail, then he pressed against those lips. Being kissed so deeply, Wu Xingzi nearly fainted away.

Guan Shanjin was in no hurry to pull himself out. Wu Xingzi's body was both warm and lithe, his hole could both clench and mouth at him. Just being inside him, it was so pleasurable that Guan Shanjin's desire deepened and his eyes turned bloodshot, as though he was a wild beast that had now tasted blood.

"No, don't, don't get bigger…" Wu Xingzi murmured suddenly, his hand rubbing against his belly like he was possessed. That mind-blowing satisfaction made him whimper non-stop, and the man's c.o.c.k, as expected, grew thicker within him, causing him to come despite his erection not being fully hard.

"You had this coming." Next came the brutal hammering, thrusting to the point where Wu Xingzi started sliding up the table. Touching his stomach, he cried for mercy, only to be impaled even more ruthlessly. The thick and long c.o.c.k did not use any special techniques, it just brushed past the sensitive spot each time it entered and retreated. Combined with Guan Shanjin's great bed skills, Wu Xingzi was intoxicated by him.

There was no fixed rhythm to the thrusting. Wu Xingzi never knew when Guan Shanjin would thrust in deeply, nor how deeply he would thrust. Finally, Guan Shanjin went on a full a.s.sault, pus.h.i.+ng himself all the way in before pulling himself out. In this manner, Wu Xingzi's little hole had been f.u.c.ked into submission, and could only obediently allow Guan Shanjin's erection to do as it will. His belly burned as though it was on fire, and he could barely tell if he was lost in pleasure or overwhelmed by it until it hurt.

Not much time was needed before Wu Xingzi started getting erect again. On the table, his blus.h.i.+ng red body convulsed, his eyes already rolling to the back of his head. Whining and gasping, his two legs kicked out a few times and then he o.r.g.a.s.med again.

This time, the fluid that came out from him was now thin like water. If he were to come again, it would probably only be p.i.s.s.

However, Guan Shanjin clearly did not give a d.a.m.n if he could endure it. With bloodshot eyes, he tightened his arms around Wu Xingzi's waist, impaling himself as deep as possible into him once again. Each time he pulled out, juices from within the body flowed out as well, and slid down the cleft of Wu Xingzi's b.u.m to pool into a puddle.

Wu Xingzi felt that he was about to be f.u.c.ked to death. He tried struggling, but it only resulted in being f.u.c.ked harder.

At the end when Guan Shanjin finally shoved himself to his root and shot into him, Wu Xingzi lost conscious, his body twitching and trembling, and the fluids that dribbled out from his c.o.c.k, which was no longer able to hold an erection, had the consistency of water.

Very quickly, Guan Shanjin pulled himself out. The amorous look on his face had yet to fade away, but his charming eyes had already turned frosty.

He had came a lot, and his come, mingled with the juices from Wu Xingzi's hole, slowly flowed out from that red and swollen hole. That part of the body, which was originally so tight, looked as though it was unable to purse up anymore. It gaped opened, pulsing lightly. Guan Shanjin stared at it, his expression indifferent.

After awhile, he finally bent down and picked up the clothes off the floor. Casually tugging on a pair of pants and an inner robe, he covered Wu Xingzi up with his robe, then headed to the door and pushed it open.

Outside the door stood two tall and muscular men. Their expressions were cold and stern, and an aura of lethality surrounded them. Upon seeing Guan Shanjin, they lowered their heads respectfully towards him, greeting him simultaneously, "General."

"Tell Rancui, I need a room. Get him to prepare hot water and send it there." Guan Shanjin instructed. "The old man with the ox cart outside the city, let him go back."

"Yes." The man on the left cupped his hands before his chest and retreated.

"Any news from Bastion City?" Guan Shanjin did not look at the man on the right. His tall figure leaned against the door, looking somewhat languid.

"No, General, there's no news."

Guan Shanjin sneered, his eyes half-lidded. Curling his red lips, he spoke, "That fellow is pretty patient… Alright then, let him be."

Waving his hand, Guan Shanjin stepped back into the room and closed the door, and the man outside continued to stand guard without a change in his expression.

Returning to the table, Wu Xingzi was still lying limply across it. His face was flushed as though it was burning, and the lower part of his body was still shuddering slightly.

"Interesting…" Guan Shanjin pinched Wu Xingzi's fleshy nose tip. Bundled him up in his robe, he gathered the man into his arms, then pushed the door open and walked out.

"Lead the way."

The salesmen of the Peng Society had all been trained very well. Guan Shanjin had only just instructed them to prepare a room, and in no time, a salesman was present to bring them there. He did not give any signs that he had noticed the wreckage of the room, and towards the person in Guan Shanjin's arms, he did not even take a glance.

Soon, the sun set.

When Wu Xingzi woke up, he was stupefied.

Covered by a soft blanket, he felt like he was sleeping on a cloud, causing him to think that he was dreaming.

If not for smelling the fragrance of freshly cooked food, as well as the gurgling of his stomach, he would have definitely shut his eyes and went back to sleep.

Moving his body, Wu Xingzi hissed, almost tearing up in pain. He felt as though his whole body had been shattered and rea.s.sembled. It felt agonizing, especially around his hips and b.u.t.tocks.

Only then did he recall what happened yesterday.

Thinking about the memories, he reddened like an apple, yet he could not help but drag the blanket over his mouth and giggle.

Although his body hurt, it also felt refreshed. Someone had clearly cleaned him up. Despite knowing that the was.h.i.+ng was most likely not done by Guan Shanjin, as that young man seemed to be used to served by others and definitely would not have the patience to deal with cleaning up, it did not affect Wu Xingzi's delight. Secretly, he thought that maybe Guan Shanjin was the one who had wiped his body with a towel from head to toe, including that little shameful area.

He still remembered that at the end, Guan Shanjin came inside him. Did that mean that in the process of cleaning up, those slender, attractive, jade-like fingers had reached into his little hole, and slowly scooped out the come from inside… Wu Xingzi s.h.i.+vered, his legs nearly softened by his own imagination.

However, he really did not expect that a pengornis could actually reach so deeply inside him… Wu Xingzi bowed his head and looked at his belly, and his hand could not resist caressing it. That feeling of his belly bulging out under the a.s.sault of the c.o.c.k, it was too memorable. Separated by his skin, that st.u.r.dy c.o.c.k bulging out under his palm, so hot and so hard, almost causing him to lose his mind. Thinking about it now, it was so embarra.s.sing!

He could not help but hug the blanket and burble with laughter.

"What's making you so happy?" The man's affectionately tender words that were laced with iciness turned Wu Xingzi into jelly. He s.h.i.+vered, his body, that had just learnt about the pleasures of s.e.x, unexpectedly and shamefully reacted to that voice.

"You, you…" Even so, Wu Xingzi was a very bashful person. Having his secrets spied on, he was so ashamed he could not speak a word.

"Yes?" That lilt was always so bewitching. With a red face, Wu Xingzi covered himself up with the blanket, only exposing his eyes, and he peeked at Guan Shanjin who was sitting at the table.

"What? You seem to be very surprised that I'm here?"

Wu Xingzi nodded unconsciously, then hurriedly shook his head and smiled. "No, no, I just didn't expect…"

Hearing that, Guan Shanjin raised his brow, but did not ask him what he did not expect. Instead, he called out to him indifferently, "Come, you should be hungry. Have some porridge."

"Ah… Yes, yes… I'm coming, coming…" Wu Xingzi quickly got off the bed, but did not expect that his body was unable to move according to his intentions. Staggering off the bed, he nearly fell face first into the ground. It was Guan Shanjin who was swift enough to scoop him up and directly carry him to the table before letting him down.

Too embarra.s.sing… Wu Xingzi struggled inwardly for a moment, then carefully sat down, leaving a seat between him and Guan Shanjin.

Guan Shanjin glanced at the s.p.a.ce between the two of them, but did not say anything. He placed the cutlery in front of Wu Xingzi, "Come, the porridge was specially prepared. Fish bones were boiled for two hours before the porridge was ready, it's suitable for your consumption at this moment. For now, you'll need to abstain from food that's too oily."

"Thank you, thank you…" Wu Xingzi raised his cupped hands towards Guan Shanjin, then quickly picked up the spoon and scooped up some porridge. The rice grains had been cooked till they were soft and sticky, glistening like snow. The porridge was of a light gold colour, just by stirring slightly, the grains clung to the spoon, and a delicious aroma wafted off from its surface.

Never in his life had Wu Xingzi ever had such a tasty porridge.

After his first mouthful, he did not have any time to think about anything else. Firstly, his stomach was truly hungry. Second, this porridge was too delectable, and finally, he did not know what he could talk about with Guan Shanjin.

Surely, he could not say, Master Guan, your pengornis and my hole seem to have fallen in love at first sight. Why don't we team up and spend our days together, fulfilling what we were looking for?

Guan Shanjin would definitely be frightened away by him.

Ah, this porridge is so yummy, let's just have another bowl. Wu Xingzi's thoughts strayed away, and he again scooped another bowl of porridge and buried his head in it.

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