First night

In Zhou Jingxing's plan, their first time together should be on a recent night, where the two of them would have a romantic candlelight dinner at a high-end restaurant with a view of the starry night sky, listen to the beautiful music played by a violinist, and then go to a luxury suite on the top floor of the hotel together.

Zhou Jingxing would prepare all the necessary tools, cover the bed with rose petals, and light pleasant aromatherapy in the room, so that they could enjoy happiness together in a sweet atmosphere.

Although tonight was a bit rushed, it's not impossible if my wife wants it.

Zhou Jingxing thought, I'm not in a hurry, really.

Suddenly, he said with some annoyance, "Oh dear, all the tools I bought are at home." He kissed Chen Zhou's cheek and said, "Wait for me, I'll go to the nearby supermarket to buy them."

Chen Zhou grabbed him, her face slightly flushed. "I've prepared it; it's in my suitcase." He went into the study and came out carrying a few things.

Zhou Jingxing was shocked. His wife bought these things while on a business trip in City C? Did this mean he also wanted them...?

Chen Zhou turned his face away somewhat embarrassedly. "Go wash up first. You can use the bathroom in the second bedroom." He handed Zhou Jingxing a towel and pajamas. "They might be a little small, but you'll have to make do with them." After saying that, he quickly slipped into the master bathroom.

Zhou Jingxing was overjoyed. He had always thought that the last experience was so bad that Shen Zhou might be a little resistant to this.

Before parting ways at the station, Chen Zhou extended an invitation to me, but then refused to discuss the props with me—was he clearly afraid?

I never expected him to be so proactive; he absolutely loves it!

Zhou Jingxing happily took his pajamas and towel into the second bedroom's bathroom and carefully washed himself.

When Zhou Jingxing returned to the living room, Shen Zhou had obviously already taken a shower. He was wearing a lake-blue pajama set, and the skin exposed at the neckline was as white as snow, making Zhou Jingxing's heart flutter from a distance.

Zhou Jing walked over and saw Chen Zhou pouring drinks at the bar. Hearing footsteps, he turned around.

Why isn't your hair dry?

Before Zhou Jingxing could speak, Chen Zhou pulled him to sit on the sofa. He took a hairdryer from the bedroom and turned it on for Zhou Jingxing.

A warm breeze blew by, and he felt Chen Zhou's fingers gently running through his hair, slow and tender. Zhou Jingxing's heart felt like it had been lightly brushed by a cat's tail, tickling him unbearably.

He looked up at Chen Zhou, who then turned off the hairdryer and asked him, "What's wrong? Did the temperature get too high and burn you?" Zhou Jingxing shook his head and told him, "No."

I just felt so happy that I wanted to take a good look at the person who made me so happy.

Chen Zhou put away the hairdryer and walked to the bar. "I opened a bottle of wine before taking a shower. It should be sober by now." He handed Zhou Jingxing a glass and said with a smile, "It'll make up for the fact that you didn't get to drink tonight."

Zhou Jingxing grasped the hand that Chen Zhou was offering him a wine glass.

"how?"

Zhou Jingxing lifted Shen Zhou by the waist and carried him to the bar, then squeezed into his crotch. Zhou Jingxing placed his hands on either side of Shen Zhou, completely trapping him in front of him.

Will you feed me?

Shen Zhou had drunk a little bit of alcohol that evening, not much, and now the belated alcohol seemed to have rushed into his brain. "How...how do I feed him?" he asked Zhou Jingxing.

Zhou Jingxing gently kissed Chen Zhou's lips, his tongue lightly brushing against the peaks of his mouth, causing him to tremble slightly. Zhou Jingxing pulled away from that softness, gazing at Chen Zhou's crimson lips, and said, "How about feeding me like this?"

Shen Zhou's cheeks were already flushed. He felt the rim of the cup being offered to his lips, so he subconsciously took a sip. The next second, Zhou Jingxing grabbed the back of Shen Zhou's neck and pressed him down.

"Hmm..."

Zhou Jingxing effortlessly pried open Chen Zhou's teeth, took his tongue into his mouth, and began to wreak havoc. The red wine in Chen Zhou's mouth was greedily sucked away by Zhou Jingxing, and his lips and tongue were not spared either. The remaining red wine could not be held in his mouth and flowed down the corners of his lips, leaving shocking marks on Chen Zhou's fair neck.

Just when Shen Zhou felt his breath was being stolen away, Zhou Jingxing finally let him go. He brought the rim of the cup to Shen Zhou's lips again, and Shen Zhou shook his head, sobbing, "No more..."

Zhou Jingxing coaxed softly, "Just one more sip, just one more." Shen Zhou was lured by his gentle voice and actually took a sip. Then, his lips were once again held in his mouth, and his tongue was repeatedly pressed against hers.

Shen Zhou's waist went limp, and his hands weakly pressed against Zhou Jingxing's chest, his mouth open as he let Zhou Jingxing continue to penetrate him.

Zhou Jingxing looked up at his expression: watery eyes, slightly parted red lips panting, and a fair face flushed with pink—everything about him was the perfect aphrodisiac, making Zhou Jingxing's head spin and his limbs stiffen.

He took Chenzhou's hand and gently licked and kissed his snow-white neck, his tongue sliding over the red wine stains. Chenzhou trembled with his rhythm, and muffled groans kept coming from his throat.

Zhou Jingxing licked the protrusion of his Adam's apple, then couldn't resist opening his mouth and biting down lightly.

"Ugh! Zhou Jingxing, are you a dog?!" Chen Zhou cried out in pain, staggering backward and nearly falling off the bar, but luckily Zhou Jingxing caught him in time.

Zhou Jingxing licked his lips as he looked at the teeth marks on Chen Zhou's Adam's apple, and shamelessly said, "I didn't mean to, wife, you look so good here, I couldn't resist."

"Slap!" Shen Zhou slapped Zhou Jingxing on the shoulder, but due to his emotions, his hand was weak and powerless. "How can you blame me for this!"

Zhou Jingxing grabbed Chen Zhou's hand and pressed it against his face. He closed his eyes in ecstasy and turned to smell it. "You smell so good. My wife, you're like a sweet and refreshing orange. I want to take another bite."

That's the scent of shower gel, you silly dog!

Still lingering from that sharp rebuke, Chen Zhou, though outwardly fierce, was inwardly weak. "You dare!"

Zhou Jingxing held Chen Zhou's finger in his mouth, not daring to use force, only gently grinding it with his teeth. Chen Zhou gasped, quickly pulled his finger out, and grabbed the side of the bar. His face showed defensiveness, as if afraid that Zhou Jingxing would bite him again. Seeing his defensive posture, Zhou Jingxing took a step back and squatted down, kneeling on one knee on the ground.

Soon, Chenzhou tilted his head back and cried out, his voice trembling slightly.

Zhou Jingxing got up and hugged Chen Zhou. Chen Zhou raised his hand to wipe the filth from the corner of his mouth, but Zhou Jingxing pressed it down. So he could only watch helplessly as Zhou Jingxing licked the filth from his mouth and swallowed it.

"Aren't you disgusted?" Chen Zhou blurted out.

Zhou Jingxing hugged Chenzhou tightly, "I don't mind anything about you, as long as you allow it, I can..."

Shen Zhou was stunned after hearing this. He muttered, "A madman..."

Zhou Jingxing kissed him again, kissing him until he was breathless and unable to speak. Zhou Jingxing whispered, "I take this as your reward for me."

After saying that, he picked up Chenzhou and carried him into the bedroom. [Reviewer, please, I don't think I wrote anything special, it's all just above the neck!]

...

At 7:30 in the morning, a ray of sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains onto the messy bed. A slender figure was buried in the soft quilt, and in the sunlight, the ambiguous marks on his exposed skin were faintly visible.

After washing up, Zhou Jingxing sat down by the bed. He saw that Chen Zhou was still asleep, so he pulled the blanket over him, covering him with the red and purple stains on his clothes. Zhou Jingxing sat by the bed for a while, and Chen Zhou's eyelids twitched, waking up.

Zhou Jingxing leaned down and kissed him, then asked softly, "You woke up so early? Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Chen Zhou got up, but first his thigh was pulled, then his back was pulled, causing him to cry out in pain and fall forward.

Zhou Jingxing immediately supported him anxiously, "Are you alright? I'm sorry, it was all my fault last night, I was too carried away."

Shen Zhou was a little embarrassed, because he had also found it amusing, so he was the one who actively pestered Zhou Jingxing to come the next two times. However, he was always shy and would never admit it.

Shen Zhou released Zhou Jingxing's hand and tried to straighten up, making sure his bottom didn't fall onto the bed. Unexpectedly, Zhou Jingxing pressed Shen Zhou down and looked behind him, saying, "Let me check if you're injured on your back."

Chen Zhou blushed deeply and refused him, "No need, I'll go to the bathroom myself!"

Zhou Jingxing was extremely strong. He held Chen Zhou with one arm to prevent him from moving, and pressed his knee with the other hand, carefully examining him in the morning light.

Zhou Jingxing frowned. "It's swollen. Where's the first-aid kit?"

Shen Zhou buried his head in the blanket and mumbled a location. Zhou Jingxing followed his instructions and brought in a tube of ointment.

He parted Chenzhou's legs, "I'll put some ointment on you, it'll help you heal faster."

Upon hearing this, Chen Zhou struggled violently, trying to avoid Zhou Jingxing's outstretched hand, and said helplessly, "I... I can do it myself!"

Unfortunately, even when he was in good condition, he couldn't persuade Zhou Jingxing, let alone now.

After Zhou Jingxing applied the ointment to Chen Zhou's body, she lay on the pillow, feeling ashamed and indignant.

Zhou Jingxing snuggled up to him and hugged him, laughing as he said, "We've done even more intimate things, so why are you shy about applying medicine now?"

Shen Zhou turned his head away, refusing to look at him or say anything. Seeing his pouty face, Zhou Jingxing found it adorable. He kissed the top of Shen Zhou's head and coaxed him gently, "Okay, don't be angry. Do you want something to eat? I'll go buy it."

Chen Zhou thought for a moment, "Xiaolongbao?"

Zhou Jingxing kissed his cheek affectionately, "Okay, wait for me."

There was a commercial street near Shen Zhou's apartment complex. Zhou Jingxing walked there, found a well-known restaurant, ordered a bunch of food, and then sat in the lobby waiting for the staff to pack it up.

Two people in business attire walked into the store. "Hello, I made an appointment beforehand, at..."

Zhou Jingxing frowned. It was Zhao Xin. What was he doing here? Was he here to bother Chen Zhou again?

Zhao Xin also saw Zhou Jingxing. He whispered something to his companion and then walked towards Zhou Jingxing.

"Oh, still not giving up, huh? Coming to Shen Zhou's neighborhood so early. What for? Trying to bump into him?" Zhao Xin's words were as sharp as ever. "Don't even think about it. Shen Zhou isn't so easy to win over."

Zhou Jingxing remained calm and asked, "What are you doing here again?"

Zhao Xin said arrogantly, "I'm here to talk business. I'm not like you. You only know how to play dirty tricks, but I'm pursuing Chen Zhou openly and honestly! We have a class reunion next week, and all our classmates are trying to get us back together."

"It's so hot."

Zhou Jingxing seemed not to hear what Zhao Xin said. He looked like he was hot, and he pulled down the zipper of his windbreaker, revealing several hickeys on his neck. A scratch mark could also be vaguely seen under the collar of his T-shirt, which was enough to show that Zhou Jingxing had just had a very intense sexual encounter.

Zhao Xin's face darkened. He was about to ask Zhou Jingxing a question when the other man took the insulated bag from the waiter, smiled, and said, "Thank you. My girlfriend loves your xiaolongbao the most."

Zhou Jingxing held up the bag and waved it at Zhao Xin. He smiled, like a victorious general, "I'm leaving now, Chenzhou is still waiting for me."

After saying that, he left.