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Inside the room, the door was closed. It was a snowy day, and without the sun, the light inside quickly dimmed. The charcoal in the stove crackled softly, filling the air with a faint sound.
Ye Chen's heart was tightly wound; even though he couldn't see anything, he could still clearly feel the hard, burning desire pressing against him.
As if burned by the heat of that desire, Ye Chen let out a soft, almost pained sound, laced with impatience and anticipation. "Guanjing, hurry up..."
He called out to Pei Guanjing in a low voice, as if issuing a command for action.
In the next moment, Pei Guanjing no longer merely rubbed against Ye Chen's desire but precisely positioned himself at the entrance and slowly pushed in.
At that moment, beads of sweat had already formed on Pei Guanjing's forehead. He spoke, his voice deep and husky. "A Chen, I'm coming in."
"You've said it three times already; you're such a slowpoke." Ye Chen mumbled in response, his mind still hazy, enveloped by a mix of desire and tension.
Pei Guanjing grasped himself and cautiously began to push inward. However, just as he made a slight advance, he felt the tightness inside almost driving him mad. His breathing became heavy, each breath feeling like a rush of hot air forced from deep within his chest.
At that moment, Ye Chen felt an overwhelming discomfort. With each inch Pei Guanjing pushed deeper, it felt as though his entire body was being torn apart from within.
This sensation was indescribable; it wasn't purely pain but far more unbearable than pain itself. Unable to contain himself, he cried out, cursing, "Pei Guanjing, you bastard!"
Hearing his cry of pain, Pei Guanjing immediately halted his movements. But upon hearing Ye Chen's curse, he chuckled softly, his smile filled with affection and concern. He leaned down and gently kissed away the tears streaming down Ye Chen's face, whispering soothingly, "A Chen, it won't hurt; it'll be over soon."
Ye Chen sobbed softly and mumbled an indistinct "mm." Seeing this, Pei Guanjing gritted his teeth and slowly began to push in again. But just after making a little progress, Ye Chen cried out in pain once more.
It was unbearably painful, a pain he simply could not endure.
Seeing him cry so sorrowfully, Pei Guanjing felt a pang of heartache and paused his movements, no longer pushing forward. He pressed gentle kisses on Ye Chen's forehead, cheeks, and then his lips, softly coaxing, “A Chen, I won’t move anymore, okay?”
In truth, the tightness within Ye Chen was almost enough to make him lose his composure; he was nearing his limit and could hardly continue. Moreover, due to Ye Chen's inner fear, the entrance tightened even more.
Pei Guanjing sighed helplessly and whispered again, “A Chen, you’re too tight.”
But at that moment, filled with terror, how could Ye Chen relax? He felt as if he were on the edge of hell. On one hand, he wanted Pei Guanjing to hurry and go deeper to end this pain quickly; on the other hand, deep down inside, he craved it intensely.
If it hurt this much just from a little bit inside, how excruciating would it be when fully entered? Yet he also felt guilty for making Pei Guanjing hold back.
In the end, he could only cry as he wrapped his arms around Pei Guanjing's neck, sobbing softly, “Pei Guanjing, you bastard, it hurts so much! Why are you hesitating? Hurry up so I can suffer less.”
Upon hearing this, Pei Guanjing felt a mix of amusement and heartache. He leaned down again, gently kissing Ye Chen's lips and earnestly said, “A Chen, I will always treat you well. Just trust me with yourself, okay?”
Ye Chen gradually stopped his sobbing. Taking a deep breath, though his voice trembled, he spoke firmly, “Pei Guanjing, hurry up! I’ve already given myself to you long ago; there’s no time for nonsense.”
Hearing this, Pei Guanjing bit his lip in response. With determination in his heart, he thrust forward with force.
“Bastard…” Ye Chen’s cry of pain was completely swallowed by Pei Guanjing’s mouth.
At the same time, Ye Chen felt a sharp grip on his back that made him let out a muffled groan.
But none of this matters anymore. Pei Guanjing rested his forehead against Ye Chen's, his heart filled with ecstasy, his words almost madly saying: "A Chen, I'm in, I'm inside you. From now on, you belong to me completely and exclusively." Ye Chen's tears were almost dried up by the sudden pain, he half closed his eyes and asked weakly: "Pei Guanjing, are you okay?" Pei Guanjing didn't answer him immediately, but leaned over, put his arms around Ye Chen's neck, and showered him with tiny kisses like spring rain on his cheeks and lips, then came to his swollen Heavenly Mandate, licked and bit it gently, and kept asking in a low voice: "Are you still uncomfortable?" Ye Chen actually felt extremely uncomfortable, but he still shook his head and whispered: "No." That soft and sticky voice, like the gentlest breeze in spring, instantly made Pei Guanjing feel comfortable. Guanjing's heart felt so soft and smooth that he wished he could take out his heart and give it to Ye Chen, letting him do whatever he wanted. Then, more delicate and passionate kisses fell on Ye Chen's cheeks, lips, and Heavenly Mandate again, with endless lingering and tenderness. He kissed so intensively and so affectionately that Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Although his hands were still around Pei Guanjing's neck, his eyes were slightly blurred, and his breath became a little unstable, rapid and hot. Noticing the changes in Ye Chen, Pei Guanjing's movements gradually accelerated. He continued to kiss Ye Chen's chest carefully, taking the top into his mouth from time to time, sucking gently, and spitting it out from time to time, gently swirling it with the tip of his tongue, while he began to tentatively speed up the rhythm below. Suddenly, it seemed that the top hit a piece of soft flesh, and Ye Chen could not bear it and cried out "Ah". This cry was like an electric current, instantly making Ye Chen hold Pei Guanjing's neck tighter with both hands, and at the same time, the tunnel sucked tighter. Pei Guanjing's heart moved, he knew that this was the uterine cavity, a secret place that Tian Qian had to enter and Kun Ze had to enter. But usually Tian Qian had to patiently arouse Kun Ze's desire before it could open. He really didn't expect that the first time he had close contact with Ye Chen, Ye Chen opened it for him.
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