The Big Landlord

In the dark of night, the slight squeaking sounds were three to four times louder than usual. Through the gauze of the bed curtains the silhouettes of the two figures on the bed could be seen entangled together. Repressed squeaking sounds came from inside.

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The slender teenager lay upon the soft quilt. His face was flushed bright red. A sheen of fine sweat covered his forehead. His teeth were clenched tight, but from time to time he wouldn’t be able to hold back, and faint moans would slip through his lips as he tried to endure through the pleasure.

His waist was pressed low, but his buttocks were raised high.

The man above him was much taller than him, and he was grunting like some wild beast. His penis thrust unceasingly in and out of the youth’s body. The cock was thick and solid. Every time he drew out there was a feeling of dissatisfying emptiness.

The squelch of liquid sounded from the place where the two men were thrusting together. Don’t know whether it was sweat or semen, but the blanket above them was already long soaked through.

In the end, An Zi Ran still obeyed his own desires.

Men should be frank and straightforward. Although marrying a man wasn’t his intention, what was done could not be undone. If he kept acting shy or embarrassed then he really would be like a woman.

“Wang fei, it feels so good inside of you.”

It was as if Fu Wu Tian had not provoked and teased him enough. When An Zi Ran’s brain was about to become mush, Fu Wu Tian abruptly took advantage of his lower body. His voice was hoarse with desire.

An Zi Ran shuddered. His rational gradually came back. “…Shut up!”

He was already willing to indulge himself and temporarily let the other man top him, but Fu Wu Tian actually dared to win an inch, and want a foot.

“Haha…” Fu Wu Tian chuckled. He was satisfied with teasing his wang fei, so he complied with the command, shut his mouth, and started putting all his effort into the sex. The frequency of his thrusts increased to several times faster than before. The strength with which he pounded into An Zi Ran’s body also increased a little. He nailed An Zi Ran’s sensitive spot with every thrust. The youth came not too long ago, but as a result of the man’s actions, his penis became erect again.

“Ah…”

An Zi Ran was unable to repress the low moan that slipped out of his mouth. His hands clenched the quilt beneath him so tightly that his fingertips turned white. His whole body felt soft and sapped of strength. If it weren’t for Fu Wu Tian holding him up by the waist, he would be slumped on the bed.

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This body was too sensitive. Just a light touch and it would have a reaction. The feeling of pleasure was almost doubled.

In pace with Fu Wu Tian’s vigorous movements, he felt like he was about to burst soon. Eventually he couldn’t help it and one of his hands travel down to sooth his erection, but before he could even touch himself a large hand caught his. Fu Wu Tian’s hoarse voice sounded from above his head.

“Together.”

Soon after his thrusts became rough and fierce.

The strength of each thrust made An Zi Ran’s body shudder. His back involuntarily tightened as pleasure surged rapidly.

The man released a beast-like groan, released the youth’s hand, and pumped in and out almost violently. A hot stream of liquid shot inside the youth’s body. An Zi Ran’s toes curled and he finally came. There wasn’t much semen this time, since it wasn’t his first orgasm of the night. The immature body really couldn’t stand the constant teasing.

An Zi Ran lay boneless on the quilt. He was so exhausted that he could no longer bother with whether the quilt was clean or dirty.

Fu Wu Tian did not pull out the hard object, leaving it buried in the youth’s body. Using a pressure that wouldn’t crush the youth, he shifted to lie slightly on his side. Even if it was Fu Wu Tian, after a bout of vigorous exercise, he still couldn’t help but gasp for breath. His handsome face was full of satisfaction.

“Pull out…”

An Zi Ran slowly got his breathing under control and raised his hand to push once against Fu Wu Tian’s chest.

Fu Wu Tian reached out and captured An Zi Ran’s jaw. He bowed his head and sucked heavily on his lips.

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Just as An Zi Ran was gearing up to struggle, Fu Wu Tian released him. The next second, the hard object buried in him slowly pulled out. The slow movement painted a lustful image in An Zi Ran’s mind and his face could not be redder.

When Fu Wu Tian pulled out, the thick liquid that was injected into An Zi Ran’s body also flowed out and leaked onto his thighs. An Zi Ran didn’t have to look to know how licentious the scene must be.

An Zi Ran’s expression blackened.

He shouldn’t have let the other man shoot his load off inside his body, but it was already too late. How was he going to clean himself up?

Was he supposed to wake the servants and tell them what transpired?

Hell no!