ITF Chapter85

The breath against his neck grew hotter as well.

Luo Congye guided his hand further down, passing his lower abdomen, his hip bone, and then even lower—

Luo Congye lightly bit his earlobe, swirling his tongue around it, and whispered in a low voice, “Touch it for me.”

Bai Heting shuddered all over as a crisp, numbing itch spread from his ear to his entire body, and the thing in his hand grew even harder.

Luo Congye kicked off his own boots and knelt over him before slipping a hand into his loose shirt and pushing the fabric up to his chest.

No one knew better than him where this body was most sensitive, but General Bai clearly lacked a talent for serving others; his hand movements were neither fast nor slow, completely missing the mark.

Luo Congye pulled his hand out from inside his trousers.

He sat up on his knees, deliberately and unhurriedly stripping off Bai Heting’s shirt, then his trousers, and finally taking off his own before pressing his body back down from the front.

He locked his gaze onto Bai Heting like an alpha wolf on the wasteland scrutinizing a prey delivered right to its mouth.

Bai Heting subconsciously pushed against his shoulders.

“When I was a kid, you brought me back to the capital, and then you abandoned me there.” Luo Congye brushed his hands away, pressing his chest tightly against his while staring at him. “And that wasn’t the only time. Have you ever counted how many times you’ve left me behind?”

Fire is an unpredictable and unmanageable thing; even the fiercest beasts will back down a few paces when encountering it. For the first time, Bai Heting realized that the name “Pei Yan” suited the person before him remarkably well. Luo Congye’s hands wandered slowly across his body, and everywhere they touched felt as if it had caught fire, burning until it became difficult for him to breathe.

“Tomorrow, when the sun rises again,” that hand clamped around his neck, fingers pressing lightly against his slightly swollen nape, “or, after this mark fades, are you going to leave me all alone again?”

Bai Heting squeezed a soft, low groan from his throat.

But his voice was quickly shattered by Luo Congye’s thrusts.

This was not the first time since their reunion, yet the sensations were far more vivid than the previous instances. Bai Heting raised his arms to cling to his shoulders with his fingers tightening inch by inch. Luo Congye gripped his waist, dragging him firmly toward his own chest, then lowered his head to kiss those slightly parted lips, the flushed cheeks, and finally, that seductive little mole.

“You’re right, I only love you.” He wrapped one arm around Bai Heting’s shoulders, pulling him tightly into his embrace.

“My General,” he sighed, “give me some reward.”

Bai Heting’s consciousness floated among the clouds as the tide flooded in.

……

His mind was left completely blank, followed by a belated, dizzying ache, while the Alpha’s hurried, low panting echoed in his ears.

Luo Congye kissed his tilted neck, along with his throbbing pulse. In stark contrast to his previous fierceness, his voice was now like a light, soft feather, carrying a hint of vulnerability, “I accidentally… left it inside.”

Aside from the time he had been drugged, Luo Congye had never been overly reckless in bed, so much so that Bai Heting had almost forgotten—this was an Alpha in the absolute prime of his physical peak. He wanted to curse, but he had lost his voice, managing only a faint rasp, “Bastard.”

Luo Congye laughed softly.

He wanted this person to be drenched in his scent from head to toe, from the inside out.

He kissed Bai Heting’s lips clingingly while coaxing him, “Let’s do it until you go into heat, alright?”

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