Every Night With Jun’s Heart 03 - Jun Wuwang, we’re leaving! (Not)
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“Didn’t you say, everything….. was all going to be made up to me?”
He brought up these words once again in the afterglow of the setting sun in the Sword Pavilion, and Ye Fengjun, who had changed back into his former gentle and obedient appearance from recalling old emotions, lay down his weapons, surrendering and submitting just as he had in the past.
Jun Wuwang couldn’t help but want to tease him, circling his arms around him and moving back, holding him as he sat on the other end of the curved railing, saying: “You do it yourself.”
Ye Fengjun wasn’t sure what he meant, he lowered his head and looked at his half-naked body, asking: “Do you mean….. the front or the back?”
Jun Wuwang: “Both.”
Ye Fengjun frowned in embarrassment.
Jun Wuwang coldly stared at him without saying a word.
After a brief moment of hesitation, he put his own fingers in his mouth, wetting them, and pushed aside his clothes, reaching into his body and taking a deep breath as he slowly penetrated himself. He met Jun Wuwang’s cool gaze as he slowly moved in a circle, getting used to it, and stretched a second finger inside.
It was Ye Fengjun’s first time doing this kind of thing, and naturally he wasn’t without shame. He lowered his face, turning to the side and tightly closing his eyes, with his back stretched taught as he held on tightly with his other hand, making his unwillingness clear.