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In the days that followed, Qin Feng regretted coming to Thailand, yet he found himself immersed in the mystery. Little did he expect to see that man again.
While Tang Ren was awkwardly dancing with Mr. Yan on stage, Qin Feng spotted the man sitting in a corner, smoking and fiddling with his phone. It seemed he sensed Qin Feng's gaze and looked up for a brief moment.
The man slightly curled his lips into a smirk but quickly returned to his stoic expression, extinguishing his cigarette and ignoring him.
The marks left on Qin Feng's body still stung, and at that moment when their eyes met, he suddenly felt a chill at his backside.
"Five days is five days! If I lose any more weight, I'll be in negative numbers!" Tang Ren exclaimed, his expression twisted as if he wanted to slap himself. Just then, his nephew beside him raised his hand and gave an 'OK' sign. "He said OK!"
"Three days!" Qin Feng interjected, startling Tang Ren so much that he nearly vomited up his lunch from half a month ago. He felt like giving Qin Feng a couple more slaps.
Once they exited the bar, Tang Ren and Qin Feng had a falling out. They parted ways on the bridge, both feeling drained. But as men, they believed that if they decided to break up, they should stick to it; turning back would mean being cowardly.
In truth, Qin Feng had his own selfish reasons. Missing the flight was one thing; more importantly, he couldn't shake off what that man had done to him. The sooner he wrapped things up and left Thailand, the less he'd have to think about being deflowered by a stranger.
However, Qin Feng never anticipated that on the night the case was solved, as he was showering and preparing for a good night's sleep before flying home the next day, he would step out of the bathroom to find that man sitting on his bed.
At that moment, fully awake, he felt his legs weaken and every hair on his body stand on end.
"You did well; Mr. Yan is very pleased to have recovered the gold," the man said in much better Chinese than before, extinguishing his cigarette in the ashtray as he spoke.
Qin Feng tightened his bathrobe instinctively and squeezed his buttocks together as he retreated toward the bathroom. "Y-you! How did you get in? Tang Ren is right next door! If you mess around, I-I'll call for help!"
His words lacked conviction; he knew Tang Ren was still at the bar drinking with that sir and likely didn't even remember his own name.
The man approached him and effortlessly lifted him off the ground. Qin Feng panicked and clutched onto the man's arm, feeling nauseous with his stomach resting on the man's shoulder.
"If someone comes in, they can watch us make love. I wouldn't mind sharing your body with others."
Furious, Qin Feng tried to hit the man's back. "Y-you bastard! Put me down! I-I'll call the police and report you for... for assault!"
The man heard this and did what he was told. He was thrown on the bed, and before he could react, a pair of handcuffs bound his hands to the bedpost above his head. "Do you think it's more fun for the police to fuck you?" Qin Feng His legs were as thin as two chopsticks in the man's hands, and kicking them was as futile as a mayfly trying to shake a tree. He couldn't help but redden his eyes. "I don't like men, and I don't want to sleep with men. I... woo..." The man knelt on him, and his erect penis was directly inserted into his mouth while he was talking. He was forced to raise his head by grabbing his hair, and the thing blocked his throat, slowly thrusting in and out. "Then get used to it." The man touched his face with his other hand and wiped away the saliva that he didn't have time to swallow. "Take the initiative, kid, and you'll feel good too." I'll take the initiative, you ****. Qin Feng cursed in his heart, but he could only whimper and couldn't say anything. He decided to lie there and ignore any of the man's behavior, closing his eyes and not watching anymore. Seeing this, the man pulled his penis out of his mouth and got off the bed. Is he leaving? Qin Feng was still secretly happy, but he was not ready to open his eyes immediately, he had to hold on. But the man didn't intend to let him go. The strange-tasting water was swallowed by his body's instinctive reaction, and Qin Feng was so scared that he glared at the man. A small transparent bottle, which was already empty. "You will take the initiative." The man took off all his clothes and sat on the bed without taking the next step. Qin Feng could guess what he gave him to drink, and at this time he couldn't control his emotions. "You hooligan! Asshole! Rapist! I don't know you, what are you doing..." Qin Feng, who couldn't speak clearly, finally cried even more and couldn't speak. The man sneered and lay on the bed, biting his lips. "I'll fuck you." The smell of cigarettes entered his mouth through his saliva, and it was so bitter that his stomach hurt a little, but the man's movements suddenly became gentle, and he slid his fingers from his lips to his belly button and down. The finger hooked up his penis and suddenly let it fall, the nail gently scratched the entrance, the strange feeling made Qin Feng involuntarily want to tighten his legs. "Woo..." The drug seemed to take effect, the man's action was like a switch to turn on his body's desire for lust, but unlike Tang Ren's cup, he was sober this time.
With his head propped up, Qin Feng saw his penis slowly swelling in the man's hand, and the feeling of being touched made him feel comfortable. And he suddenly found that he also felt something in his back. "Do you want to do it yourself?" The man stopped stroking his hand with evil intentions and untied one of his handcuffs. Qin Feng's hand was not right to move, and it was not right not to move, so it stopped awkwardly in the air. The man smiled, completely untied the handcuffs, and pulled him to sit on the bed. He was like a little doll, with every step being controlled. The man's hot penis was held in his hand, and every bulge on the shaft was clearly visible. To be honest, Qin Feng was observing a man's treasure up close for the first time, and he had never seriously looked at or touched his own penis a few times. Seeing the child in front of him swallowing nervously and holding his lower body carefully in his hand made the man's desire reach its peak. Oh my god, it's bigger again! Qin Feng looked up at the man in a daze, "Why, why is it getting bigger!" "You will be satisfied only when it's bigger." This time, the sex was really voluntary, because when the cold lubricant entered his passage, the man told him that he had just drunk an ordinary beverage. This was really embarrassing. He lay on the edge of the bed, and the sound of the scrotum hitting each other could not cover his moans. This time, the condom was still flower-shaped, and the tiny particles scratched his sensitive points, making him tremble every time. And the man didn't let his penis stay there pitifully. His hot hands wrapped around it, stroking it up and down with full of skills, and he didn't forget to take care of the two meat balls. "Ah... I, I can't stand it..." Qin Feng was filled with desire, and the man's chest muscles on his back added fuel to the fire. The man stopped moving, sat on the edge of the bed and let him hug him like a koala. Qin Feng hugged his muscular body and clamped his legs around the man's waist. "Hmm?!" The man held him and stood up, and at the same time pushed his penis into the deepest part. With his own falling, Qin Feng felt that he was pierced. "Haah... Gently, I, I want to..." His penis rubbed against the skin of the two people as he walked, and after just a few strokes, Qin Feng surrendered with a blank mind.
He weakly embraced the man, breathing heavily against his neck. Suddenly leaning against the cold wall behind him, Qin Feng felt goosebumps rise all over his body.
"Someone's coming," the man's words made Qin Feng feel nauseous with anxiety. He instinctively clung tightly to the man, wishing he could hide in that broad chest. "What... what should we do..."
A comforting kiss landed on his eyelids, and the man did not stop his movements. "Don't look up, moan a little louder."
Qin Feng lifted his face to glare at him but saw the drunken Tang Ren bursting in with Ah Sir.
Three pairs of eyes met, and Qin Feng nearly bit his own tongue. Meanwhile, Tang Ren's muddled brain began to clear a bit; his nephew was pinned against the wall by a man, and neither of them was wearing clothes.
His nephew was not wearing any clothes!
With a man!
Doing...
"Sorry to interrupt." Tang Ren grabbed his brother and rushed out. Just as the door was closing, he poked his head back in. "Long-distance relationships are tough."
"Get lost! Get out!" Qin Feng angrily bit down on the man's neck. "Why don't you lock the door? What's wrong with you?"
Perhaps he was too intense this time; Qin Feng truly fainted. Before losing consciousness, he clung to the man, sobbing, "I can't take it anymore; it hurts."
He had climaxed three times—once inside him and once in his mouth. This was his first serious sexual encounter, and the person he met was incredibly handsome, completely draining him.
The man felt pity for the boy; after they finished, he made sure to clean him up and apply some medicine. When he stepped outside, he saw Tang Ren shivering at the door, surrounded by cigarette butts.
"What did you do to my nephew? He just turned eighteen; don't go too far! If you bully him, I swear I can take on ten of you with my Mo Family Fist!"
The man's gaze seemed to regard him as an idiot. Without saying more to Tang Ren, he turned and walked away. Watching the man leave, Tang Ren cautiously peeked inside and saw his nephew sleeping soundly without any injuries, which reassured him enough to step back out.
Qin Feng struggled to carry a suitcase, feeling utterly drained. Tang Ren noticed and took the suitcase from him. "Old Qin, about last night..."
"Shut up."
"That person..."
"Shut up!"
"...Don't go, stay for another week. I'll take you to see the Grand Palace tomorrow!"
Qin Feng grabbed the suitcase with all his might and ran, just as he received a call from Tang Ren. "Let me know when you get home. Long-distance relationships are tough, you know? I want to see him so..."
He hung up and turned off his phone in one swift motion.
"Really, how can you be so stupid!" Qin Feng spat.
Sitting in his seat, all he wanted was to sleep some more. The noise of people coming and going around him gradually faded away, and suddenly, a soft blanket was draped over him.
"You’re going to China too."
Hearing that voice, Qin Feng suddenly woke up. He turned his head and saw the smiling face of a man.
"You, you, you... I... damn."
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