Wen Qinxi leaned in closer and whispered some provocative words in Qie Ranzhe's ear. "I want you to fuck me hard, daddy Ran," he said deliberately poking the bear.
Saying such words to Qie Ranzhe meant there would be severe consequences. A sly smile crept up Qie Ranzhe's face as held his arousal in his hand before pushing it straight into the tight hole. He kept his gaze locked into Zhao Zhi's eyes making sure he had no discomfort as that tight hole swallowed his entire length.
The feeling of filling his lover felt so good that he couldn't help let out a low grunt. Meeting Qie Ranzhe's blazing passionate gaze, Wen Qinxi's felt his body heat up with the sound of his heart beating like a drum in his ears. Wen Qinxi held him tightly as he felt a slight discomfort. Though bearable it was still there making him flinch a little while biting his lower lip.
Qie Ranzhe slowly withdrew plastering his lips on Zhao Zhi's before thrusting into him once more. A few thrusts in and he had found that sweet spot that had his lover moaning unrestrainedly as he clung tightly to him.
"Yeah..... ah, right there daddy," was Wen Qinxi's unadulterated words spoken in a soft tone. Wen Qinxi's passageway tightened greedily sucking in his lover's member.
The sect leader exerted more strength in moving his waist forward making him feel extremely delighted. He could barely control himself thrusting vigorously losing himself to the pleasurable sensation.
Wen Qinxi's seductive moans permeated the garden as the water rippled with their movements. A euphoric feeling spread to his limbs as he clung to Qie Ranzhe even tighter thoroughly enjoying being pampered.
"Ah, do you like it, baby?" asked Qie Ranzhe before kissing his lips with his waist swinging vigorously.
Wen Qinxi could barely think straight sinking into a sea of insommutable pleasure coming from the spot that was constantly being teased by Qie Ranzhe's hard cock. He could only nod with his waist moving along with Qie Ranzhe's rhythm.
Qie Ranzhe's member hardened further engulfed in the warmth from Zhao Zhi's sacred place. His movements became unbridled and salacious breathing heavily as he thrust deep into his lover. The muffled sounds of their bodies colliding together and the splashing sounds of water filled the atmosphere creating a blush-inducing scene.
He became increasingly aggressive with fast-paced deep thrusts faced with Zhao Zhi's lustful appearance. The slightly pink skin, misty eyes and vague grunts coming from his lover made him want to bully him even more.
Another hard thrust on that sensitive spot had Wen Qinxi's muscles tighten as an overwhelming pleasure spread all over his body. His chrysanthemum tightly enveloped Qie Ranzhe's cock as though sucking his entire soul out of him. His thighs grasped Qie Ranzhe's waist tightly as he fully indulged in the pinnacle of his pleasure directly shooting his cum into the water.
Qie Ranzhe didn't give him a chance to recover placing him down before turning him around to face the wall. With a loud pa sound, Qie Ranzhe smacked Zhao Zhi's butt earning him a glare.
To be fair the pill had made it nearly impossible to feel the pain but When Qinxi was certain that if he let this go Qie Ranzhe will get addicted to smacking his ass with no guarantee that it would be painless.
Qie Ranzhe's hands slid up Zhao Zhi's chest from behind caressing those tight muscles with great interest. He kissed Zhao Zhi's neck coaxing him with his fingers fondling the man's nipples.
Wen Qinxi couldn't keep glaring under such provocation and soon forgot about the smacking incident overtaken by pleasure.
Qie Ranzhe's hand stroked Zhao Zhi's neck urging him to lean backwards as he thrust his cock inside. "I love you," he whispered in Zhao Zhi's ear as the urgency in his thrusts increased. "You can only belong to me... Zhi, call me daddy," in a low magnetic voice that could easily entice him into selling his soul.
"Daddy..... oh.... fuck me harder daddy," he said with his body being jostled buy Qie Ranzhe's movements. At the mention of the word daddy, Qie Ranzhe lost it plundering his lover like a ravenous beast that had been starved for decades.
The two messed around in the pool till Qie Ranzhe climaxed shooting his cum into Zhao Zhi's tight hole. Feeling satiated he happily cleaned his lover up before carrying him back to his Pavilion. Even as they headed to the pavilion, Wen Qinxi wasn't safe with the sect leader groping his butt or kissing him in unmentionable places in a public space.
He wasn't safe outside so one can only imagine what would happen indoors. Wen Qinxi's biggest mistake was changing his robe in front of Qie Ranzhe.
His first question was, "Are you seducing me?" and despite Wen Qinxi's countless denial, Qie Ranzhe approached him from behind and started undressing the inner garment he had just put on.
"I prefer you sleep naked," said Qie Ranzhe with a straight face as though what he was saying was a serious matter, "you know for.... easy access." He said the last part tossing the top garment away before sucking his neck leaving another one of his infamous hickeys.
Watching their lustful figures in the bronze mirror ahead, Wen Qinxi couldn't help but get hard. Now he understood why some rich people have mirrors above their beds. It's to watch themselves have sex which is incredibly hot.
One can only deduce what happened next. To these two coitus equalled breathing. When they did it they did it so much only stopping when one of them blacked out in exhaustion and that person is always Wen Qinxi. How could a nerd like him keep up with that stamina?
Three hours later the two slept naked in each other's arms with the moonlight seeping through the windows. The room was incredibly peaceful with only the sound of low breathing coming from the two of them.
That is until a strong breeze came in through the window as a floating figure of a woman clad in a red silk dress entered their room rousing Qie Ranzhe from his sleep. He immediately summoned black calamity to protect Zhao Zhi but he found he was frozen in place.
The figure slowly approached the canopy bed like a sinister spirit hungry for their souls. Under the candlelight, the figure's face was suddenly revealed. It was none other than Zhao Huangzhi standing right in front of him in the flesh.
His first thought was that Machu had failed to take care of her but he soon discovered something was off. This Zhao Huangzhi was somewhat different compared to before. But he didn't care if she was an alien from outer space. All he knew is that he had to deal with her.
"Ran-ge..... you are doing this again? Don't you care about your mother at all?.... How about the Qie family?..... Don't you care what this will do to them? Didn't we talk about this before? You can't, you can't be with him. I won't let you," she said with a look of concern on her face.
She looked around and her sullen expression changed when she saw the sheathed sword which gave Qie Ranzhe a bad premonition.
"Since you won't listen to me then I will just kill him so I can finally make you normal again. Believe me, it's for your own good."