Chapter 8 (2/2)

Jiang Yishan bent down again and licked the hard giant, bit by bit, like it was some kind of ice cream. His saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth and unto the cock. With his tongue, he smeared it all over the burning rod.

Qin Shaocheng’s mind was in a mess. Actually, even if Jiang Yishan did nothing, or was stupid enough to knock his teeth on his dick, Qin Shaocheng would not soften.

As long as it was Jiang Yishan, it was so easy to arouse him.

Jiang Yishan licked around the pillar for a while before swallowing the whole meat stick. His mouth was stretched to the max, and the huge head of Qin Shaocheng’s dick was bulging at his throat. He endured the feeling of nausea and swallowed it deeper.

Jiang Yishan heard Qin Shaocheng’s soothing sigh, and his heart was somewhat confident. He wanted Qin Shaocheng to feel more pleasure. He deliberately withstood the nausea when the cock pushed deeper into his throat. He rocked his head back and forth and huffed and puffed, imitating the movements during sex.

Qin Shaocheng could not resist it any more. Holding the back of Jiang Yishan’s head, he thrust deeper into his throat. He was anxious for release. He grabbed Jiang Yishan’s hair and started fucking into his mouth, unconciously using him to vent his desire. Qin Shaocheng gripped the back of Jiang Yishan’s head to prevent him from escaping.

The dick went to the deepest part of the throat. It swelled, stretching the throat further, and with a tremble, it shot out.

Jiang Yishan coughed after Qin Shaocheng loosened him. White cum trickled down the corners of his mouth.

Qin Shaosheng raised his chin.

Jiang Yishan swallowed most of the cum. In the dark room, his eyes were very bright. “Are you comfortable?”

Qin Shaocheng subconsciously thought that Jiang Yishan deliberately pretended to not know just to taunt him. He knew what he liked best.

But even with this warning, Qin Shaocheng couldn’t hold back. He liked it too much.

Jiang Yishan wiped the cum from his mouth. “You are comfortable.” And after some thought, he added. “If it feels good, don’t push me away.”

He unbuttoned his pajamas. “I’ll show you what I can do. Don’t drive me away.”

Qin Shaocheng stared at him, his eyes deep like the sea.

Jiang Yishan wanted to kiss his chin but was blocked by Qin Shaocheng’s arm.

“On your front.” Qin Shaocheng commanded.

The obedient Jiang Yishan immediately took off the rest of his pajamas and laid in front of Qin Shaosheng. He knelt, raised his buttocks high, and shivered when Qin Shaocheng touched his injured buttocks. As he expected, Qin Shaocheng fucked him right away without preparation. It was a good thing Jiang Yishan had prepared in advance, yet he still gritted his teeth from the pain of being penetrated. He was sweating all over. As he was about to shout out Qin Shaocheng’s name, the man covered his mouth.

Qin Shaocheng whispered right next to his ear. “Be quiet.”

Jiang Yishan had to cover his mouth as he clamped on the weapon. He lowered his waist and swayed his hips to cater to Qin Shaocheng’s desire. Qin Shaocheng was hot all over. He plunged deeper and enjoyed the tightness around his cock. His strong hips kept thrusting forward. Sheer one-sided pleasure.

Qin Shaocheng’s rough actions made Jiang Yishan hard. His semi-hard cock swayed between his legs. He wanted to bear it. He didn’t want to hear Qin Shaocheng tell him to get lost again.

Qin Shaocheng closed his eyes and moved mechanically. Jiang Yishan was so tight and soft inside, but Qin Shaocheng always felt that something was off. He grabbed Jiang Yishan by the waist and fucked him harder. He could hear the man’s muffled moans when he accidentally hit his sensitive point.