Chapter 47 Please Have Mercy
"You can't go on... Master... it hurts... ow~"
Under the quiet night, Lei Xingyi's hoarse and fragmented crying voice seemed particularly clear.
Lei Xingxu, who had long been unable to bear it, had fallen into a deep sleep. He only trembled unconsciously when Lei Xingyi was stimulated too much, and showed no sign of waking up.
"Okay, I'll get up and you go to sleep."
Anos An rubbed Lei Xingxu's panting lips affectionately, and slowly distanced himself from him.
"No……"
Lei Xingyi, who had just been pushing her away, raised his hand and put it around her slender waist when he felt that she was about to leave, closing the distance between them again.
"Hiss~"
"Hmph~ Let go, it's not like there won't be a next time."
Arnos An, who had regained his sanity after eating half a full meal, froze when he heard Lei Xingyi's cry of pain, but he didn't expect that he would actively arch his waist and abdomen again, frowning, with a look of stubbornness and forbearance on his face.
"I want... this to be over before you leave."
"I'm still okay!"
"Oh~ So greedy?"
"I'm only so greedy towards the master of the house."
Lei Xingyi clenched his teeth, his tense jaw nodded inconspicuously, and his cold vertical pupils stared straight into her gentle red eyes.
I am greedy, but not for this thing, but for your tenderness.
"It's okay to be greedy, I can afford it."
Anos An gently gave Lei Xingyi everything he wanted, until he closed his eyes and fell asleep the next second after it ended, then he kissed him lightly between the eyebrows and gently left him.
After placing the two sleeping people side by side on a mattress, Anos An stretched out the vines and pulled the person at the door in.
"Patriarch..."
Bo Han, who was suddenly pulled into the room, was not at all stunned. He took the initiative to put his arms around Anos An's slender waist and leaned down to kiss his moist red lips.
"I've been waiting for a long time..."
Bo Han lowered his head and leaned on Anos Ann's shoulder, his rapid breath spraying behind her ears, his hot tongue tip hooking and teasing the soft earlobe, and his hands on his waist suddenly exerted force, pulling their bodies closer, showing his eagerness.
"If you don't come find me, I'm going to rush in."
"I also want to be made to cry by the Patriarch..."
"Just like the day I made my brother cry... okay?"
"Be gentle to me, please, my prince..."
"Oh, you're the smartest!"
Anos An chuckled and squeezed Bo Han's hot body gently and precisely.
"But it's getting dark now. It's time to go to bed."
"Your Highness's hands are so soft~"
Bo Han's low and hoarse voice was like a hook, tickling Anos An's heart, "Your Highness, please feel sorry for me too. You can't leave me alone twice!"
"Last time, it wasn't that I was unwilling to help His Highness replenish his spiritual power. I did that because I was afraid..."
The word "pain" rolled over the tip of Bo Han's tongue, but it did not affect Anos An's ability to hear clearly.
"Yeah?"
Anos An curled the corners of his lips, causing Bo Han to burst into tears uncontrollably.
"Please have mercy on me, Master." Bo Han's eyes were misty, and he kissed Anos Ann's lips with a thick nasal voice, trying to please her carefully.
"You..." Are you so sensitive?
The trembling body in his palm made Anos An's eyes light up. Just as he was about to ask, he was stopped by Bo Han's flattering tongue.
"I can't stand pain, Master... please have mercy on me."
"Yeah." Anos An chuckled and nodded, and didn't ask any more questions. "Then I won't move, you do it yourself."
"Um!"
Bo Han's hot and moist lips moved down along Anos An's beautiful neck, then he gently bit the black suspender rope, pulled the left rope down to the extreme, buckled it above the elbow, leaving a delicate mark on the fair skin.
The half-exposed, half-hidden beauty caused fine grey down to appear uncontrollably behind Bo Han's ears. The fluffy and light down added a touch of rugged wildness to his noble face.
The skirt that was lifted high by Bai Han completely lost its function of covering the body. The hot tip of his tongue couldn't help but move along the shallow waistline, leaving light kiss marks on the white and smooth skin.
"uh-huh?"
"So that's how you do it?"
The cool and slender fingers were full of jealousy and flattery, constantly entwining and stirring up Anos An's emotions.
"Master, are you satisfied?"
"Satisfied." Anos An nodded generously, grabbed his slightly long black hair with his hands, and climbed up his legs to his waist.
Bai Han understood and lowered his head to kiss her, suppressing the uncontrollable sounds between his lips and teeth.
"Master, are you satisfied?"
"Master, I almost couldn't help it..."
"Master, I'm in pain..."
"Master, I have never been unwilling, please don't abandon me!"
"Patriarch... huh?"
"Master...I'm really in pain..."
"Master of the house, master of the house..."
Bo Han lowered his head beside Anos An's ear, and kept speaking illogical words. His low and hoarse voice wrapped each word with seductive heat, which continuously sprayed on her eartips and penetrated into her mind.
"Master, can't you bear with me...can I?"
"Hmm~"
Before Anos An could answer, Bo Han lost control.
At the most emotional moment, Anos An, who had been kissing Bo Han on the ears, took the initiative to meet Bo Han's lips and kissed him passionately.
When Bo Han was indulging in a tender and deep kiss, Anos An suddenly turned over, reversed his position with him, and looked at him with raised eyebrows.
"It's my turn next, right?"
"One person, one time. Fair enough, right?"
"Yeah." Bo Han bit his lip and nodded, "Master, please... have mercy... wu!"
"pain!"
Anos An just casually placed his hand on his chest without using any force at all, but unexpectedly heard his cry of pain, and in his heart he had a new understanding of the sensitivity of his body.
Is it because of the current atmosphere that you are so sensitive?
Or is it that his body is just so sensitive?
Arnos An completely withdrew his strength and gently stroked the old and tiny scars on his body. "Does it hurt?"
"pain."
"It doesn't hurt."
"uh-huh?"
Bo Han's confused answer made Anos An raise his eyebrows and trace the edge of the scar with his fingernails. "Does it hurt or not?"
"no the same."
Bo Han took a deep breath, tightened his waist and abdomen, and looked directly into Anos An's gentle eyes with his moist black eyes. He answered seriously:
"It's normal to get injured during a fight. It hurts, but it's bearable."
"But when you touch me, I just... just..."
“I’m just afraid of pain.”
Although there was no sound at the end, Anos An still heard what he meant.
With this kind of physique, he deserves to be bullied!
Although he had evil thoughts in his mind, Anos An's hands were still gentle.
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