Chapter 91 - Ripped My Pant

He flushed and he saw his husband's eyes widened as redness crept up the beautiful face. A clearing of the throat, Wang Li pulled away from him, but the red tint on his ears made Ying Yue bit his grin.

"Is that something you like too?" Ying Yue whispered bashfully and Wang Li made a wounded sound.

"You must stop, Ying Yue. Do not speak any more."

Wang Li covered his red face, aroused and confused with his lover. Pure, safe, kind Ying Yue enjoyed… enjoyed being hurt? He couldn't bring himself to lay hands in such a way with his wife! He would never! He couldn't-

"Whatever you wish, my husband, I shall do my best."

He looked at his wife and felt his entire body softened to such admittance. Kissing his lover's lips, he kissed Ying Yue slowly and softly. He felt hands on his chest and waist. Kissing deeper, he earned a pleased moan from his wife. Pulling slowly back, he felt Ying Yue follow his lips and he bit harder on his lover's plump bottom lip.

He earned a gasp from the blonde and he bit harder. The taste of blood entered his mouth and he removed his teeth. Licking the opened skin, he moved back cleaning his own lips.

"Did that hurt?"

He watched as his sweet wife licked his bottom lip and covered it with his palm. He watched as his lover looked over at him under long golden lashes. Flushing as he nodded, Ying Yue earned a laugh that turned into a grin. Forehead to forehead, Wang Li sighed and rubbed his wife's cute reddened ear.

"I love you."

"I love you too… Ah Li, promise me. Promise me you will tell me when something is wrong."

"What would you do if there is?"

"I will fix it!"

Wang Li looked closely at his lover and saw the serious face watching him. He breathed out a smile and nuzzled against his wife with closed eyes.

'How can you fix me, Ah Yue? I am broken and yet… You still love me.'

"Thank you, beloved."

As they held one another, the Ghost King opened his eyes.

What was once silver was now red.

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Ying Yue smiled as he continued to write into the light green book. Sitting in his favorite spot in front of the opened door, he could smell the plum blossoms sent through the study from the light breezes. He sensed something strange and glanced up to see his husband's figure. Smiling, he got up and went to the door. Pausing to lean against the rails, he saw his husband staring at the small shrine dedicated to Sheng Shui.

He touched his chest to feel the warm tug mixed with Wang Li's.

Walking out, he slowly stood a few feet behind his lover. The air felt colder and he glanced up at the sky to see the clouds were coming in.

'Is it going to rain again?'

Ying Yue walked over to Wang Li and reached for his hand, but the man in red pulled away from him. His golden eyes sent big puppy eyes at his lover, but silver eyes stared at him coldly.

"Ah Li…"

"You killed him."

"…"

"Used him to keep me. Heh, pathetic."

Ying Yue swallowed hard as his fingers trembled. Taking a deep breath, he opened his mouth to explain, but his mouth was cupped to shut him up. He stared at the cold face staring back at him.

"What are you going to say? That it was for me? That you sacrificed his chance at reincarnation for me? Do you think I am an idiot, wife?! You are selfish and disgusting."

Those words from his husband felt like they were being spit on him with fire. He felt tears welling up in his eyes and he swallowed the hurt away. Looking away, he felt the tightening on his jaw and winced.

"I should have known all you are is beauty. You would be nothing if it wasn't for it."

Narrowing his golden eyes, he gathered his energy to his palm and pushed hard against his husband. Wang Li stumbled back for a moment, eyes widened and brows furrowed. Ying Yue looked away from the raven-haired male and turned, walking away.

"Ah Yue? Ah Yue!" Wang Li called out and rushed to him, "Did I… I hurt you again?!"

He was turned around and the silver eyes that he saw were filled with fear and worry. Wang Li removed his touch on him and stepped back for a moment to shut his silver eyes away.

"Go back to your brothers, Ying Yue. I… I will only continue to hurt you. I cannot forgive myself for-"

"Stop."

Ying Yue said softly and smiled at his husband. He reached his hand out to the man in red.

"Come, my husband. I am tired."

Wang Li did as he asked and walked him to their room, undressed one another, and laid down facing each other. Lying on their bed, Wang Li did not touch him or kissed him like he normally did. He just stared at him with sad silver eyes and Ying Yue just smiled.

'Ying Yue,' his master's words reminded him, 'There will come a time when you are lost, abandoned, afraid. Your brothers will protect you as much as they can, but it is you who has the power to do this.'

'I choose to stay with him,' Ying Yue ran his fingers over the perfect face of his husband, 'I choose to protect him, Master.'

He leaned in and kissed his lover deeply. He could tell Wang Li was being careful, but he kissed deeper, longer. Turning them so he straddled his husband, he ground down into his king and earned a grip on his hips. He pulled away and saw the lust filling his husband's eyes and… cock. Biting his bottom lip, he watched half lidded as he moved once again.

"Ah Yue. Are you trying to get me to change my mind?"

One of Wang Li's hand moved up his back to cup at his nape. His body shivered and he kissed open mouthed, as his tongue tasted his lover. He rubbed harder and he heard the groan in his mouth. Wang Li pulled back panting against his own breathless mouth. Hands slipped into his bottoms and he felt the nips against his jaw, neck, and shoulder.

The sound of ripping caught his ears.

"My dear wife, what a beautiful seducer," Wang Li breathed deeply in his ear as he sat up with him.

Ying Yue felt the tip of his lover's penis hard, demanding against his hole.

"Ah Li, oil… we need oi-"

He gasped and squeezed his eyes, fingernails digging into his lover's shoulder. The stretch hurt more without any preparation. He tried to calm down and relax, but Wang Li was large and he felt every inch of it even more. Tears pricked at the corner of his eyes and he told himself to keep breathing. Only a quarter in and he was trembling.

Tongue licked his salty tears away as he continued to breath slowly.

"Shall I pull out, my love," Wang Li questioned with that indifferent tone and his golden eyes searched his face. This tone of his lover had been coming more and more often, replacing the warmth he remembered. The look on his husband's face... straight, unbearably blank, and cold.

"You… ripped my pants…" he mumbled and lifted himself off his lover's cock slowly, "Watch… watch me."

Taking off his ripped pant, Ying Yue bared himself before his lover. He flushed deeply and reached for the oil. Ying Yue oiled his fingers and sat on the bed, spreading his legs for his husband's gaze. He bit his lips and pressed fingers into his hole, watching as his husband spread his legs wider. Wang Li's silver eyes were observing the tug of skin wrapped around fingers and he felt heat rising all over his body.

The Ghost King wrapped his hand around his hard-leaking dick and watched his wife open himself up for him. He stroked himself slowly, wetting himself with his precum and licked his lips. Lifting Ying Yue's leg, he nibbled on the small ankle and sucked up from calf to inner thigh. He could hear the moan from his beautiful wife and he licked his lover's balls, before sucking it.

"Ah! Oh," Ying Yue moaned loudly as he pushed into his fingers harder. He gasped when tongue licked up his shaft and mouth sucked hard at his tip. He moved against the lips and paused his fingers from thrusting, too caught up with the hot mouth around his manhood. His fingers were pulled off and mouth pulled away. He blinked slowly, huffing and panting, only to be grabbed and handled to straddle Wang Li.

"Oh, Ah Li, mmph," He slowly took his lover inside him, but Wang Li thrusted up, forcing him to take his entire cock in one go.

"Ah! Mm... Ah... Li.. LiLi..."

Mouth took his, plundering as if looking for treasure as his husband forced him to fuck into the throbbing penis. Biting his lover's lip as Ying Yue pulled back to breath, he bounced on the hardness inside him, tugging and bringing them to pleasure.