Chapter 178 - 4.43 Bad Yi-gege [M]
Lu Yizhou sucked in a breath and a growl rumbled deep from his chest. "Lan’er."
Heimo shuddered and let out a sigh which would be so mortifying if he wasn’t so overwhelmed; by his own unusual condition, by today’s scare, by his own guilt, longing and desire. This wasn’t the right time, a small voice in the back of his mind warned. He had disappeared for a week, Shijie must have been so worried and he hadn’t checked on Ningning’s condition yet. There were so many important things to do rather than mingling with a righteous cultivator who could very well kill him one day. But Lu Yizhou had gotten hurt because of him, another voice argued. Even if they were enemies, it would be despicable to leave him to fend for himself. Heimo wasn’t such an immoral person and if Ningning had another relapse, Shijie would send him a signal which he hadn’t seen all day. So... he could spare some time to treat Lu Yizhou, right? It wouldn’t be wrong to repay a favor, right?
Heimo convinced himself until he could chuck all of the miscellaneous thoughts away to the back of his mind. It would be something the future Heimo had to worry about.
Whereas the present Heimo...
"Nuh-uh." He grabbed Lu Yizhou’s hand that was creeping close to his ass, preventing him from flipping them over and taking back control. "You’re injured, you should sit still otherwise the wound will tear open." At Lu Yizhou’s frustrated huff, Heimo chuckled and patted his cheek. "Let me do it for you, okay Yi-gege?"
Lu Yizhou froze and his pupils dilated. The heartbeat under Heimo’s palm quickened even more, it was like butterflies were flapping their wings wildly in there. Heimo blinked and a wicked smile slowly spread across his face, gleeful. "I knew it. You like it, don’t you? You like it when I call you Yi-gege..." He whispered the last two words right into Lu Yizhou’s ears, earning him a full body shudder.
Injected by a surge of courage that came out of nowhere, Heimo slowly tugged on the sash around his waist, letting the robe part on his front. He wasn’t donning another layer of inner garment inside and he deliberately slid the robe off his shoulders in a slow, sensuous movement. "Sit still." He ordered with a breathless tone and threw the robe somewhere off the floor. Next he pulled on his ribbon and his hair cascaded around him in a black, silk curtain. Lu Yizhou’s fingers twitched as if wanting to reach out for it but he was clearly holding himself back.
Heimo smiled in satisfaction. "Yi-gege is so good..." Next, his hand returned to Lu Yizhou’s chest, leaving trails of lingering touches over his pecs before he landed on his dick that was starting to swell. God, he was huge. Lu Yizhou’s body tensed at the sudden touch and he let out a hiss. Heimo used one hand to stroke his shoulder while the other tugged his undergarment down only enough to free his erection. "Yi-gege is listening to me so well." Heimo all but purred. The man’s dick was deeper in color, angry veins bulging out of its undersides and the tip was leaking in precum. Heimo’s mouth watered at the sight. He wanted to put his mouth there. Not only that, he wanted to take his time to explore the man’s body thoroughly, inch by inch. Somehow, the idea of Lu Yizhou having this enticing figure and not being worshipped within an inch of his life was utterly blasphemous.
"Only you." Lu Yizhou rasped. His pupils were blown wide and the unspoken ferocity within them almost rendered Heimo unhinged. "Will only listen to you."