MSW Chapter10

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Desire is like fire.

 

Duan Linzhou could not smell the Tianqian’s Xinxiang, but he felt inexplicably breathless. Mu Peixuan’s lips and tongue seemed to light a fire everywhere on his body, burning him dizzy and unbearably. It was the first time for both of them. Mu Peixuan relied on instinct to eat his mouth and kiss his neck. Duan Linzhou’s clothes loosened, revealing his white skin, which made people jealous.

 

As he bit down, Duan Linzhou gasped and grabbed Mu Peixuan’s hair.

 

Duan Linzhou tried his best to stay calm, stroked Mu Peixuan’s hair, and whispered, “Mu Peixuan… have you reached your rut?”

 

Duan Linzhou was unable to control himself and messed up Mu Peixuan’s hairpin. He unconsciously pushed the hairpin aside, and his breathing became more and more rapid. He felt a little ashamed and grabbed Mu Peixuan’s arm in a panic.

 

Perhaps because he was too nervous, Duan Linzhou grabbed him too hard, causing Mu Peixuan to feel pain. He raised his head and looked at Duan Linzhou with gloomy eyes.

 

Duan Linzhou met his gaze, smiled helplessly, leaned over to bite his lips, and said in a complaining tone, “Don’t bite me like that.”

 

“Your rut couldn’t come any other time, but now,” Duan Linzhou said, “Where can I find a kunze for you?”

 

Duan Linzhou was a Zhongyong, he had no heat cycle so he didn’t know much about this thing. He hummed and said, “Your rut, how can you get through… without kunze?”

 

Mu Peixuan sobered up a bit. He wanted to say that he has not entered his rut yet, but from what Duan Linzhou said, he seemed to be looking for a Kunze for him. He narrowed his eyes, laughed in anger, and said, “Junwang Fei is really generous.”

 

Duan Linzhou smiled, and thought about how Mu Peixuan and Kunze would be rolling together seriously. He felt unhappy, but he said, “I am a zhongyong. I don’t have xinxiang, so I can’t help you.”

 

Mu Peixuan stared at Duan Linzhou, leaned over, and kissed him again. When their lips and tongues were hooked, Duan Linzhou heard him say, “You have it.”

 

Mu Peixuan didn’t expect that Duan Linzhou didn’t even know about his own Xinxiang. Even he himself didn’t know, so others wouldn’t know either. It was so secret that only he could peel it open, smell it a little, and chew it repeatedly in his mouth to taste it. The desire that he barely restrained became more turbulent. There was a smile in Mu Peixuan’s tone, and there was a sense of pleasure. He repeated in Duan Linzhou’s ear in a decisive tone, “You have it.”

 

Duan Linzhou was stunned.

 

After a moment, Duan Linzhou had no time to care about anything else anymore.

 

The bed curtains were hanging, the clothes were thrown off the bed, and Duan Linzhou was trapped under Mu Peixuan. His skin was white, but he was too thin, so he only had a thin layer of flesh. When he hugged him too tightly, it felt a bit uncomfortable.

 

The two of them were naked, facing each other. In comparison, Mu Peixuan, a Tianqian, looked healthy and beautiful. He was tall, young, and a martial artist. His physique was somewhere between that of a grown man and a teenager, with taut, powerful muscles that exuded a sense of dominance.

 

Duan Linzhou looked at Mu Peixuan with a straightforward look. Mu Peixuan’s glands heated up, and his ears felt hot. He said, “Duan Linzhou… can you have some sense of shame?”

 

Duan Linzhou said, “You have already pressed me to do that, so why do you care about shame?”

 

Mu Peixuan was speechless, so he simply shut up and kissed him.

 

The kiss grew increasingly passionate, their arousal pressing tightly against each other. Duan Linzhou’s limbs weakened under the friction, his breath turning hot and unsteady. He felt a bit hot, and he noticed that Mu Peixuan’s hands were grabbing his buttocks and rubbing them, and he also felt a little embarrassed.

 

Duan Linzhou remembered something and called for a stop again. Mu Peixuan raised his eyes impatiently and looked at Duan Linzhou. Duan Linzhou vaguely told Mu Peixuan to fetch the balm from the hidden compartment.

 

Mu Peixuan was stunned, not knowing what was going on.

 

Duan Linzhou looked at him in a daze, his ears turned red, he was both angry and amused, he grabbed the fierce thing under his crotch and said, “My dear Highness, your thing is so big, how are you going to get in?”

 

Mu Peixuan took a breath, and his face turned red. He immediately realized that Duan Linzhou was not Kunze, so he was not as suitable for love affairs as Kunze.

 

Mu Peixuan said, “…Why do you even have this thing?”

 

Duan Linzhou raised his eyebrows and said, “What are you thinking about?”

 

“It’s for wiping hands.”

 

Mu Peixuan hurriedly reached out to grab the things in the secret compartment. It was a small box, and when he opened it, it emitted fragrance. Mu Peixuan frowned, a little disgusted, and kissed Duan Linzhou while applying the balm, saying, “Next time… let someone make plum fragrance.”