JM Chapter113

But how could a boy who had yet to come of age bear his years of suppressed longing? In just a moment, he was kissed until he couldn’t breathe, his hands clutching tightly at the long hair like someone drowning, his feet kicking restlessly under the thin blanket.

Tunshe Nalin held the other party’s delicate chin, using great willpower to separate their entangled lips and tongues. In the darkness, he gazed at the appearance of his beloved at that moment, the boy’s lips were slightly parted, his face flushed red as he panted rapidly, and his small tongue flickered in and out, like a little fish occasionally peeking its head out of the water, drawn by bait. His watery eyes looked at him with deep affection, the longing in them almost palpable. It was difficult… Even the Buddha faced no more than this when tested by the demoness. He resisted the surging tide of emotion with extreme difficulty and propped himself up, but the boy wouldn’t let him go, reaching out to hug his waist tightly: “Mmm, Godfather, I like you—”

The world roared in Tunshe Nalin’s ears, and he reacted uncontrollably.

Feeling the other party’s body stiffen for a moment, the boy, having tasted sweetness for the first time, pressed his advantage. His feet escaped the blanket and entangled Tunshe Nalin’s waist like an octopus. His original intention was only to prevent Tunshe Nalinn from retreating, but unexpectedly, his stomach suddenly bumped into something icy cold, hard, and large like a stalagmite, causing him to freeze as well.

Lowering his head to look, his gaze followed Tunshe Nalin’s half-open white chest downwards, landing on the triangular shadow bulging below the belt. His face instantly became as hot as a boiling kettle, and his scalp and soul seemed to fly up to the sky together.

“Scared?” A hoarse voice sounded in his ear. His ankle was gently grasped and pulled away, and he fell back onto the bed like a koala startled out of a tree. The blanket was pulled over, separating the two of them.

“If you’re scared, then be good; otherwise, the consequences will be severe, understand?” Cold, slender fingers pinched his earlobe. Tunshe Nalin’s tone was still doting and restrained, but when the boy raised his eyes to look, those narrow, red pupils so close at hand seemed like those of a bloodthirsty beast, clearly revealing a desire to devour him whole. His heart pounded wildly, his mouth was dry, and he couldn’t tell if it was fear or excitement, perhaps a bit of both. He licked his lips and whispered softly, “Does Godfather prefer well-behaved children? If I’m not obedient, will Godfather still like me?”

“‘Ranran!'” Tunshe Nalin called out softly, his voice already hoarse and unlike his own. He bundled his little lover into the blanket and got up to go to the bathroom in the room.

Hearing the bathroom door close, Na Ran burrowed his head back under the covers, rolling around happily and biting his pillow corner to keep from screaming out loud.

—Godfather likes him, Godfather likes him!

Those who are close to the water get the moonlight first. No one can steal his godfather and become his stepmother now!

It was a long while before he finally calmed down. The boy panted softly, covered in sweat, and stroked his lips. The sensation of kissing Tunshe Nalin still lingered on his lips, more intoxicating than he had ever imagined, leaving him yearning for more.

His godfather kissed him, and even promised to sleep with him in the future…

He clenched his fist, happily pumping it in the air. With a little more effort, he could have had the raw rice cooked[mfn]Sth likes to make it a done deal.[/mfn]. Sharing the same bed, he didn’t believe Godfather could resist. Once their relationship was confirmed, his godfather would be his forever!

Tunshe Nalin stayed in the bathtub for half the night before the wicked fire burning in his lower abdomen finally subsided. When the first light of dawn appeared outside the window, he retracted the wildly growing vines that had nearly burst the bathroom back into his body and stepped out of the tub. He turned the doorknob very gently and peered through the crack in the door. The little fox who had tormented him all night was finally asleep, now curled up entirely in the blanket, with only a tuft of hair like a fox’s tail visible. Tunshe Nalin sighed, walked over, and carefully peeled his sleeping little lover out of the blanket, holding him in his arms.

As if sensing a familiar and comforting presence, the boy’s slightly furrowed brows smoothed out in his sleep. His curled-up, tense body instantly softened, and he nestled in the arms of his older lover in the most relaxed posture, sleeping soundly without dreams.

T/N: The author mentioned there will be more extra chapters, but I’m not sure when they’ll be released. I’ll post an update once they’re out.