25 Chapter 25 (1/2)
”Little rogue, you can't even commit suicide like this, so how are you going to kill me and die in a miserable death? Are you going to use your lewd bisexual body, and exhaust all my energy to kill me? You're really cruel! And very perverted, actually wanting to be neither male nor female[1]. However, I quite like this male-female body, so in the meantime, I'll postpone your punishment of cutting your stick off. Make sure to thank me and my compassion!” Qi XinLei didn't get angry this time, just obscenely laughed.
He spread aphrodisiac to the whole jade stem, including the lovely head, all covered with the erotic pink potion, dripping down to his thighs. And because his legs are wide open, he cannot hide the parts below, completely exposing his most intimate places under the light of the lamps.
Obviously, the small chest and hard nipples are already swollen, however looking at the small flower and taking a whiff of that scent came from it, Qi XinLei became even more attracted to the obscene flower hole, tempted to also smear ”Wild” on it.
Carefully and cautiously moving the knife, coated with aphrodisiac, towards the cute and delicate flower, Qi XinLei applied some aphrodisiac on the exquisite flower lips, and also surrounding the flower hole. He was staring as he moves the knife, inadvertently seeing something more hidden and mysterious than the flower hole, a bit close to it, Han ZiYe's chrysanthemum bud.
Pale brown eyes flashed with a touch of amazement. Its color was pink too, similar to the small flower hole, although the shape was much simpler, there were many beautiful and peculiar folds. Though it's a small and beautiful as the flower hole, the chrysanthemum bud was more delicate and cute, making him feel his heart like a frisky monkey, mind like a cantering horse[2].
Just like the first time when he saw the small flower hole, Qi XinLei his nose hot and his meat rod up and burning, his nose starting to bleed again, it would be better to…..
His starry eyes became darker, full of desire; Qi XinLei's smile became more obscene. He decided that tonight, he will find out what the fresh chrysanthemum would taste like. Not trying Han ZiYe's really beautiful chrysanthemum bud would truly be regrettable!
When comrades make love, they use the chrysanthemum hole, so it should not be so bad, and so Qi XinLei coated the bud under the small flower with the aphrodisiac, anyway, there is still a lot of the potion left.
Han ZiYe has no idea what was running in Qi XinLei's mind. He would like to refute Qi XinLei's words with the most vicious language he could think of until Han ZiYe could make Qi XinLei vomit blood. However, when he found where Qi XinLei's hand and the fruit knife was placed, he became scared. Even his most sensitive and most shameful part was not spared, his heart jumped into his mouth, unable to speak.
He was so afraid that if the devil became careless, his flowers will be cut to pieces. He didn't understand why he was so afraid of his small flowers and jade stem getting hurt when he wasn't even afraid of dying.
Maybe because the small flower and jade stem were over-sensitive, so the knife moving about feels way too clear, horrible making his body tight and stiff.