121 Too Young

Wang Li made a mischievous smile with a glint in his eyes and he was flipped over. The next thing he knew was immense pleasure and his body being played so perfectly by the hands of his king.

'Thank you, Ah Yue,' he thought before he was taken over by desire, 'Thank you.'

When Ying Yue woke, his body was sore and he could barely move. His eyes slatted opened and looked over at the man beside him. Silver eyes watched him and a slow smile curled on thin lips. He felt fingers sliding up and down his back.

"Ah Li."

"Hm?"

"You… enjoyed yourself?"

"Very."

He felt a kiss on his temple and he sighed with a smile.

"Thank you, my love. Are you feeling well?"

"Sore and tired."

Wang Li hummed and reached for a bottle, while Ying Yue closed his eyes. He wasn't sure if he could even move after the… creative love making Wang Li and Sheng Shui had gone through the night.