Chapter 707: Weak And Disabled [M]
"Y–You..." Zeke was so shocked by this person’s audacity that he was at an utter loss of words.
For starters, he had just woken up from a three-years coma only to go through a dangerous and life threatening ambush. He was exposed to the violent blizzard for hours and ended up contracting a high fever. Now that the fever had abated, his body was sore all over, even any sudden movement could pull on his tense muscles. He had not even exercised his stiff legs yet! Under Lu Yizhou’s nimble hands, they were akin to soft vegetables that could be tossed and turned at will.
When Zeke came to his senses, he found that Lu Yizhou was tugging down on the waistband on his trousers. He desperately reached out to grab it with all the strength he could muster while angrily rebuked, "You’re bullying the weak and disabled!"
Lu Yizhou looked faintly amused. "Weak and disabled?"
"That’s right!" Zeke gave a loud and righteous answer. Less than twenty four hours ago, he was still a patient in a deep coma. Now he could not even stand without support. What was he if not the weak and disabled?!
"Hmm..." Lu Yizhou had a contemplating look on his face. Then, he suddenly reached out to flick the tip of his finger on Zeke’s erection that was clearly defined by the silk pajamas, earning him a strangled moan from the other. The corner of Lu Yizhou’s lips tilted into an enticing smile as he continued to play with the weeping head with his long index finger. "This part of your body doesn’t seem to be ’weak and disabled’ at all..."
Zeke trembled and shuddered from the onslaught of pleasure that shot down his spine. This virgin body that had not been explored at all was exceedingly sensitive, so starved that one touch was enough to make his scalp turn numb. Groaning, he grasped onto the bedsheet, trying yet failing to escape from Lu Yizhou’s teasing strokes. "N–No... stop, if you do that..."
If Lu Yizhou continued to tease him, he would not be able to endure much longer! How embarrassing was it to come in his pants only from a single finger? Even the mere thought of it was enough to make Zeke want to die. However, never in a million chances would he expect that Lu Yizhou would truly stop and pull away. Confused and disoriented, he cracked open his eyes – wait, since when had he closed them? – and saw the man staring down at him with such a scorching and intense gaze that it made that sensitive part of him throb and pulse along with his wild heartbeat.
Zeke’s throat bobbed heavily. Before he could open his mouth to break the tense silence, he heard Lu Yizhou ask softly, "Do you really want me to stop?"
Zeke clicked his jaws shut and shot the man a vehement glare. What kind of question was that? How did he expect Zeke to answer it amidst this peril he was in?!
As it turned out, Lu Yizhou had not had enough yet. "If you don’t want to... then I won’t." At first, Zeke thought that he was being his mean self as usual, but when he scrutinized closer, he found a hint of gravity in Lu Yizhou’s silver orbs, which indicated that he meant every word he said.