MSW Chapter11

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With the clash of Xinxiang, the peak of their intimacy became all the more dizzying and entrancing. Mu Peixuan’s heart was beating violently, and his chest was pressed tightly against Duan Linzhou’s back. He was too thin, and Mu Peixuan could almost cover him completely under his body.

 

Mu Peixuan couldn’t help but brush away his hair wet with sweat, kiss the back of Duan Linzhou’s neck, and peck at the gland that was bitten, revealing a tenderness and clinginess that he himself didn’t even realize.

 

After a long while, Mu Peixuan didn’t hear Duan Linzhou speak, so he got up and slowly got out. Mu Peixuan’s eyes lingered on his buttocks for a moment, swallowed, and reluctantly moved his eyes away. He reached out and touched Duan Linzhou’s cheek, “Duan Linzhou…”

 

After a few breaths, Duan Linzhou opened his eyes with trembling eyelashes and called out in a hoarse voice, “Xiao Junwang.”

 

Mu Peixuan: “Hmm?”

 

Duan Linzhou said, “Do you know that you almost became a widower?”

 

Mu Peixuan was startled, rubbed the tip of his nose, and whispered, “Uncomfortable?”

 

Duan Linzhou rolled over and lay down. Just that single movement made him draw in a breath, and he muttered, “It’s not uncomfortable…”

 

He savored it for a moment and said, “It feels good.”

 

Mu Peixuan: “……”

 

Duan Linzhou said, “It was just too exciting. I almost couldn’t breathe.”

 

Mu Peixuan was so embarrassed that he pursed his lips and said nothing.

 

Duan Linzhou said seriously, “I originally thought that I would die of poison one day, but now I think it would be more pleasant to die in Xiao Junwang’s bed.”

 

Mu Peixuan’s eyebrows jumped, and he said, “Duan Linzhou.”

 

Duan Linzhou: “Hmm?”

 

He looked at Mu Peixuan and said stiffly, “Shut up.”

 

Duan Linzhou was overjoyed and said, “No,” He stretched out his hand to hook Mu Peixuan’s neck, raised his head, and kissed his lips, saying, “You haven’t kissed me yet.”

 

Mu Peixuan’s heart moved slightly, and he rubbed his lips against Duan Linzhou’s for a while. It was clear that the two had had their bodies intertwined before, but this kind of lip-to-lip dependence made Mu Peixuan’s heart beat faster.

 

The room was filled with tender affection that neither of them noticed. Mu Peixuan kissed him more and more passionately. Seeing that he was about to lose control again, he separated and stared at Duan Linzhou’s wet lips several times. Duan Linzhou had fair skin that bruised easily, especially around his slender waist. Even the slightest pressure left marks, and the faint traces of fingertips carried an unspoken sensuality.

 

Mu Peixuan’s below reacted.

 

Duan Linzhou seemed to have sensed something, and after taking a look, he laughed out loud and said, “Xiao Junwang is really vigorous…”

 

Mu Peixuan’s ears flushed red. He yanked the quilt over and tossed it onto Duan Linzhou, trying to shield his unruly gaze, but the reaction below his waist only grew more eager. He gritted his teeth, pressed Duan Linzhou directly through the quilt, and whispered in his ear, “Of course, this prince is young, but how can one time be enough? Does Junwang Fei want to accompany me again?”

 

Duan Linzhou was pinned beneath him, laughing uncontrollably. The quilt covered half his face, but he didn’t seem to care as he said, “If we go again, I might just be risking my life to keep up with you.”

 

Mu Peixuan let out a cold snort.

 

Duan Linzhou licked his lips, heavy with implication. His gaze slowly dropped as he said, “…Shall I help Your Highness?”

 

Mu Peixuan glanced at his fingers, then at his lips, before pulling the blanket over his face, saying, “Forget it, there are no physicians in the manor.”

 

With that, he got up.

 

By the time Duan Linzhou pulled the quilt off and sat up, he saw that Mu Peixuan had already put on his pants, revealing his lean and toned upper body. His waist, in particular, was strikingly beautiful, radiating the strength of a warrior.

 

Duan Linzhou’s gaze was unabashed, fixated so intensely that Mu Peixuan felt as if his lower back were on fire. In a hurry, he lifted Duan Linzhou’s clothes and tossed them at him, raising his voice, “Fen Mo! Prepare hot water!”

 

Duan Linzhou caught the clothes and, looking at Mu Peixuan’s retreating figure, couldn’t help but laugh.

 

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Soon, Fen Mo arrived with the hot water, filling the bathtub to the brim behind the screen.

 

Mu Peixuan had already put on his undergarment and turned around to look at Duan Linzhou. Duan Linzhou tried to get out of bed, but as soon as he moved, he let out a sharp breath. He smiled helplessly and looked at Mu Peixuan, saying, “Xiao Junwang, come here for a moment.”

 

Mu Peixuan responded, “Hm?”

 

Mu Peixuan didn’t move at first. Duan Linzhou laughed and said, “Are you afraid I’ll devour you?”

 

Only then did Mu Peixuan slowly walk over. Duan Linzhou grabbed his arm, pulling him down, and Mu Peixuan leaned in, his pale arm draping over Duan Linzhou’s neck, carrying with it an overwhelming scent of desire. Duan Linzhou said, “I’m out of strength. Would you mind carrying me over, Xiao Junwang?”

 

He spoke so openly and without hesitation that Mu Peixuan paused, staring at Duan Linzhou. His sharp chin, once flushed from their previous intimacy, now bore a hint of sickness. He frowned and, with some effort, lifted Duan Linzhou in his arms, saying, “You’re truly too weak.”

 

Duan Linzhou wrapped his arms around Mu Peixuan’s neck, showing no shame at all, even in his naked state. He replied, “It is precisely because of this that I need Your Highness to cherish me more.”

 

He spoke without any shame, leaving Mu Peixuan momentarily speechless. Stepping into the screen, he moved towards the bath, which was steaming with hot water. Carefully, he lowered Duan Linzhou into the tub and asked, “How does it feel?”

 

Duan Linzhou’s claim of exhaustion wasn’t a lie, his body was too frail to withstand the effects of their intimacy. Every inch of his muscles seemed to scream in protest, and he could barely stand. Fen Mo, being efficient, had set the water at just the right temperature. As the warm water soaked into his skin, Duan Linzhou let out a soft sigh and said, “Fair.”

 

The water rose to Duan Linzhou’s chest. He looked up at Mu Peixuan with a smile and asked, “Xiao Junwang, would you like to join me and wash up?”

 

The steam from the hot water swirled around them. Mu Peixuan gazed at Duan Linzhou’s bare shoulders, his long hair falling loosely around him. There was a lingering weariness in his eyes, a trace of languid fatigue from their previous intimacy.

 

Mu Peixuan stared for a moment before shedding his clothes and stepping into the tub as well. Duan Linzhou hadn’t expected him to be so direct, in the blink of an eye, Mu Peixuan’s bare chest was right in front of him. The tub was large, yet still a bit cramped for two men. Their legs inevitably brushed against each other, and Duan Linzhou suddenly felt a slight discomfort.

 

Duan Linzhou stopped speaking, and Mu Peixuan felt a quiet sense of relief. The two of them exchanged glances, and the air seemed to grow thick with heat and humidity. Suddenly, the water shifted slightly as Mu Peixuan leaned in closer to Duan Linzhou. Duan Linzhou’s heart skipped a beat, and his whole body tensed.

 

Mu Peixuan’s hands slid over Duan Linzhou’s shoulders, pulling him into an embrace. Duan Linzhou held his breath. After a few moments, he realized that Mu Peixuan was gathering his long hair and tying it up with a hairband.

 

Duan Linzhou felt his heart settle, yet inexplicably, his ears flushed with heat. He gave a vague laugh and said, “Your Highness is truly considerate.”

 

Mu Peixuan lowered his gaze to Duan Linzhou, his intense stare causing Duan Linzhou to look away. A sense of satisfaction stirred within Mu Peixuan. He gently rubbed Duan Linzhou’s ear and said, “Since Junwang Fei is willing to risk your life to accompany me, it is only right for this prince to reciprocate.”

 

The moment he touched, Duan Linzhou’s earlobe burned even hotter. His heart raced, and his fingers unconsciously scratched at the edge of the bath. After a long pause, he smiled and said, “Then, Your Highness, why not be a bit more considerate?”

 

Mu Peixuan replied calmly, “What does Junwang Fei wish for me to do?”

 

Duan Linzhou whispered a few words into Mu Peixuan’s ear, and then he saw that Mu Peixuan’s muscles were visibly tensed, his lips were pursed, and his eyes were confused.

 

Duan Linzhou’s eyebrows relaxed, and he smiled.

 

He whispered in Mu Peixuan’s ear, “Isn’t it because Your Highness went too deep? If I keep that thing in my body, I will get sick.”

 

Mu Peixuan: “……”

 

Duan Linzhou sighed again and said with regret, “Who made me not a kunze? Otherwise, there’s no way I’d be willing to take it out. If I hold it in a while longer, I might be able to bear a child for Your Highness.”

 

Mu Peixuan blushed.