26. Loss of Control
87.
Fu Xingzhi trapped Lin Can in his arms, his breathing becoming heavy and ragged. The drapey fabric of his suit pants couldn't hide anything at all, and the thing wrapped underneath was already sticking out high. But he still asked Lin Can in a serious tone, "What do you want to do by dressing like this in such a formal occasion?"
Lin Can was stunned for a moment, thinking that Fu Xingzhi was really blaming him. Suddenly, he felt ashamed and thought in frustration: "Fu Xingzhi took me to meet people, but all I could think about was this kind of thing. How could I be so lewd!"
He said cautiously, "S-Sorry, I saw the box when I was changing clothes... I don't know how, but when I regained consciousness, I had already put it on..."
Fu Xingzhi reached out and grabbed his chest hard.
He then asked again in a meticulous manner: "Did you do anything wrong?"
"Yeah," Lin Can nodded obediently, "Wrong."
He was so embarrassed that he didn't even dare to look up at Fu Xingzhi, so he couldn't see the excitement flashing in his eyes.
Fu Xingzhi lowered his voice and said, "You did something wrong and you should be punished."
Lin Can actually asked him seriously: "Can the punishment be lighter?"
Fu Xingzhi chuckled softly, "Sorry, baby, there's no way to take this kind of thing lightly."
88.
Lin Can's pants were taken off, and with the sound of the belt buckle clicking to the ground, his suit pants piled at his feet.
A pair of shiny leather shoes stepped on the trousers between his feet, completely ignoring the shoe prints on the expensive fabric.
I don't plan to take it anyway.
Lin Can leaned his hands on the balcony railing behind him, his knuckles turning white from exerting so much force. He was both nervous and excited.
Fu Xingzhi knelt on one knee, and the scene he saw was like this:
There is a duckbill clip on each side of the shirt hem, which is actually a normal suit accessory. Its function is to prevent the shirt tucked into the trousers from wrinkling. However, this "normality" only applies to the fact that the other side of the clip is connected to the leg loop, not the over-the-knee socks.
Not to mention, these over-the-knee socks are made of lace.
Wearing such a strange thing under his trousers, Lin Can was so ashamed that he almost exploded. He grabbed the hem of his shirt tightly, trying to pull it down a little more to cover the indecent white stockings, but it was no use.
Lin Can was fair-skinned, and since he didn't usually wear shorts, his legs looked even paler. His legs, thanks to years of sunlessness, were completely hairless, even cleaner than a girl's, perfectly complementing the white lace. Yet, thanks to his fitness routine, he didn't appear frail. The smooth lines of muscle in his calves clearly indicated that these long legs, which looked perfectly natural in stockings, belonged to a boy.
If a boy whose physical features are no different from those of a girl wears women's clothing, it can only be considered good-looking at best. But for Fu Xingzhi, putting lace garters and hollow bras on a body that is obviously a man is enough to make him ejaculate at the mere sight of it.
Fu Xingzhi looked at the scene, like a believer looking at a statue of a god, his eyes filled with fervent love. His voice hoarse, he asked Lin Can, "You only wear these two?"
"No... I was afraid of being seen by others, so I wore a pair of tube socks on the outside."
His eyes, which had been fixed on her thighs, finally moved down and saw the pair of standard black men's mid-calf socks.
If it weren't for the greater stimulation, the black socks wrapped around his slender ankles would be exciting enough for him, but this was completely inadequate compared to the lace stockings.
But when he thought of Lin Can wearing this thing under his formal suit, and how, while welcoming and seeing off guests, and being cared for by his elders and relatives, this seemingly well-behaved boy was always bound by the underwear he designed himself...
Fu Xingzhi almost gnashed his teeth in hatred.
If he hadn't intercepted the deal halfway; if that bastard surnamed Li had reacted in time... that would have been a loss far greater than missing out on a multi-billion dollar deal.
He was thankful again that Li He didn't know what he had lost.
89.
Fu Xingzhi let out a long sigh, suppressed those fearful thoughts, and asked Lin Can: "Where are your underwear? Are you wearing a set too?"
When he thought of those indecent underwear, Lin Can first shook his head vigorously, then nodded with a red face.
Fu Xingzhi couldn't help laughing, "What does this mean? He also wore two pairs?"
"No, that... is also worn."
"...Fuck." Fu Xingzhi cursed.
Almost at that moment, he unfastened the duckbill clips and lifted the hem of Lin Can's shirt. As expected, the pink and delicate penis was bound by the lace fabric. The fabric was almost transparent and could not cover anything, completely exposing the fact that Lin Can was already erect.
Originally, he didn't expect Lin Can to wear this, because it was not just a pair of lace panties with very little fabric, but also had a myriad of styles behind it.
Fu Xingzhi's voice turned cold and hard as he ordered, "Turn around."
Lin Can followed his instructions and turned around tremblingly. He was not sure if he heard Fu Xingzhi curse: "Bitch."
His breathing became heavier, and he put his hands on the railing in front of him and stuck his buttocks out backwards without any instruction.
Then the right buttock was bitten hard.
Lin Can couldn't help but shed tears, but the penis in front of him was so excited that it was oozing water.
Until he turned around, Fu Xingzhi was still trying to maintain his sanity, but when he saw the two pieces of cloth that were not sewn together on his buttocks facing the bloodshot, he had turned into a man-eating beast.
It was not designed with the hollow style of traditional sexy lingerie, but was covered with two unconnected pieces of cloth. In fact, it did not provide any barrier, and his tongue tip easily licked and kissed the wet opening.
As early as when he was drawing the design draft, Fu Xingzhi had already ejaculated several times in the studio based on his imagination. Now that the real thing is in front of him, he can't wait to taste its deliciousness.
Lin Can was licked to the point of unbearable pain. His anus kept squeezing the invading tongue tip, and his low gasps echoed in the quiet night.
Fu Xingzhi had tasted enough, then turned Lin Can around, stared into his eyes, and asked him, "What do you want to do by wearing such a sexy outfit?"
Lin Can's legs were so weak that he could barely stand. He grabbed the collar of Fu Xingzhi's suit to barely keep steady. His brain was already swirling with only the waves of lust. He replied in a daze, "I want to... I want to seduce you into having sex."
"Do you know that even the sluttiest bitch wouldn't wear sexy lingerie underneath a formal occasion?"
"Ah? Am I more slutty than the sluttiest bitch?" Lin Can asked seriously.
Fu Xingzhi was so aroused by his innocent yet obscene words that he couldn't control himself. He picked up Lin Can, made him clamp his legs around his waist, and inserted fiercely and violently, explaining everything.
90.
“Ahhhhhhhh… I can’t take it anymore, I can’t take it anymore!”
Lin Can's back was against the railing, and he was held in his arms and fucked hard. He was rocked up and down, like a boat tossed on the rough seas, and was pushed to orgasm after orgasm.
Fu Xingzhi's penis was frighteningly large and hard. As soon as he inserted it, Lin Can's whole body trembled continuously. He even forgot to breathe and almost suffocated.
"Jingxing, Jingxing? Were you fucked to death?" He slowed down his pace and asked worriedly.
Lin Can finally came out of his trance and slowly resumed breathing, but the blush on his face still could not fade away.
The rhythm slowed down, and the pleasure in the body also slowed down. Lin Can, who had long been fucked like a slut, urged: "Hurry up... continue."
She even learned how to hold Fu Xingzhi's neck and stroke his penis up and down with her anus.
Fu Xingzhi immediately began to thrust violently, making a "puff puff" sound from under the two of them, and the vaginal fluid dripped from the anus onto the pants at the feet.
Lin Can couldn't suppress his moans of pleasure and simply cried out in pleasure. He didn't know if it was because of this bold and daring set of underwear, but his emotions were particularly high tonight, and he was saying things he dared not say, and his usual calm and composed demeanor was gone.
Fu Xingzhi also mocked: "If someone passed by downstairs at this time, they would think it was some slutty bitch being fucked."
Lin Can shook her head with tears in her eyes and protested, "No!"
"Not what?"
"It's not slutty, slutty..." These words were really too shameless, and he swallowed the last two words automatically.
He extended the tip of his light pink tongue to lick the tip of Fu Xingzhi's nose, then whispered something in his ear.
Almost at the same time, Fu Xingzhi penetrated deep into her and shot several streams of semen into her, then he became hard again.
This time the fucking was even harder than before, and every impact rubbed the most sensitive spot in the anus, forcing Lin Can to shout "Daddy" without thinking.
In the end, Lin Can was fucked into a limp lump, clinging to Fu Xingzhi in a daze, squirting out small streams of vaginal fluid.
This time... I was really fucked up.
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