Author: 哔哔 (Bi Bi) / Jin Gang Quan

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/

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Chapter 40

Deep in the night, everything was quiet.

On the inn’s broken old bed, Huo Fenghua kept his back to Feng Tianzong, turning his head to tangle tongues with him. He felt Feng Tianzong’s rough palm stroking over his body, sliding up to his chest. Two fingers pinched his nipple and tugged gently.

Huo Fenghua’s breathing quickened. He wanted to turn over, but Feng Tianzong’s arm pinned him in place and wouldn’t let him move. One hand toyed with his nipple, while the other slid down to grip his half-hard shaft, kneading it with just the right pressure.

Feng Tianzong kissed Huo Fenghua’s shoulder.

Huo Fenghua turned his head back and said, “There’s a hole.”

Feng Tianzong gave a soft “Mm,” and after a moment said, “Then don’t make any noise.”

In a drafty wreck of a room like this, of course it wasn’t soundproof either.

Huo Fenghua squeezed his legs together in discomfort and even felt the bed give a small creak.

Feng Tianzong pushed his hand between his thighs, stroking the tender skin of his inner thigh, and lightly kneading his balls. Huo Fenghua tipped his head back. While forcing himself to keep his breaths quiet, he stared toward the broken hole, trying to make out what was on the other side. But it was pitch-black over there, and he couldn’t see anything.

Huo Fenghua said, “Maybe someone will look.”

Feng Tianzong actually chuckled and asked him, “Do you like that?”

Huo Fenghua wanted to say he wasn’t that shameless, but just then he felt Feng Tianzong tug his pants down a little. Feng Tianzong’s thick cock poked out and pressed against the cleft of his ass.

He immediately got tense. “You’re going in just like this?”

Feng Tianzong didn’t rush. He buried that hard heat into the crack between Huo Fenghua’s cheeks and began to grind in slow strokes. “Want it?”

Huo Fenghua closed his eyes. “Not that badly.”

Feng Tianzong seemed to laugh again, still reaching around to stroke and soothe the rigid length at his front, unhurried.

Huo Fenghua swallowed. His Adam’s apple bobbed. He panted hard, and then suddenly a light flared up in the room across the hole.

His breath caught. In the neighboring room, a young man who looked like a scholar stood by a table, lighting an oil lamp.

Sensing Huo Fenghua go silent and hold his breath, Feng Tianzong pressed his cock to the entrance behind and slowly slid in.

Huo Fenghua couldn’t hold it. He sucked in a sharp breath, clenching hard around him, wrapping Feng Tianzong tight.

Feng Tianzong’s breathing turned rougher too.

The scholar next door had sat down under the lamp to read, but maybe he heard something. He lifted his head with a strange look.

Right then, Feng Tianzong drew back slightly, then thrust in hard, forcing the head against Huo Fenghua’s sensitive inner wall. Huo Fenghua jerked, slapped a hand over his mouth, and swallowed down that soft, spring-lush cry.

Feng Tianzong stroked him as he rocked his hips and slammed into him, and whispered in Huo Fenghua’s ear, “If you like it, then cry out.”

Huo Fenghua kept his hand at his lips, his words shattered by the intermittent thrusting. “Can’t… can’t disturb someone… reading…”

Feng Tianzong seemed amused. He reached up, brushed Huo Fenghua’s long hair aside, and kissed his cheek.

But even if Huo Fenghua refused to make a sound, the bed beneath them squealed and creaked with gleeful enthusiasm, and in the still night it was loud.

Huo Fenghua worried in secret. With the inn’s rotten, drafty wooden walls, he feared everyone staying there could hear their bed.

The scholar next door stared blankly for a moment, then actually stood and walked toward the wall.

Watching him come closer step by step, Huo Fenghua could only feel Feng Tianzong’s hard, burning cock deep inside him. Every time it pried through slick flesh and ground along his inner walls, it sent tremors through his whole body, creating sharp and relentless pleasure. He was boneless, swaying with Feng Tianzong’s movements, until he saw the scholar reach the bedside. The man seemed to notice the hole and crouched as if to take a closer look.

Huo Fenghua snatched up a pillow and slammed it over the hole, blocking the view.

Feng Tianzong’s lust flared. This position wasn’t enough. He braced Huo Fenghua’s waist, flipped him over, and knelt on the bed. Then he gripped his waist and hiked his hips up, pounding him hard.

Huo Fenghua lay facedown, one hand still clutching the pillow to plug the hole, all his senses consumed by the burning friction inside him.

Feng Tianzong kept one hand on Huo Fenghua’s cock, feeling it grow harder and harder, until Huo Fenghua shuddered and spilled in his grasp. His ass clenched tight, soft flesh twisting and milking the cock inside him, forcing Feng Tianzong to pull back a little. Only when Huo Fenghua went slack did he drive in again with a brutal thrust.

This time he showed no mercy. He fucked him for a long while, until Huo Fenghua hardened again, and then, gripping his waist, he buried himself all the way inside Huo Fenghua and came.

Even after he finished, Feng Tianzong stayed wedged between Huo Fenghua’s cheeks, unwilling to pull out. Only when Huo Fenghua’s waist ached unbearably and he reached back to push him did Feng Tianzong finally withdraw slowly, gather him up, and roll over to lie down holding him.

The next morning, when they checked out, the innkeeper’s gaze kept sliding back and forth between Huo Fenghua and Feng Tianzong.

Huo Fenghua’s skin was always thick. He smiled at the innkeeper. “Can you hurry it up?”

The innkeeper flicked his abacus beads as he settled their bill.

Huo Fenghua turned to glance at Feng Tianzong and saw his expression calm, as if the innkeeper weren’t staring at him at all. Huo Fenghua felt grudging admiration. Looks like Feng Tianzong’s skin was even thicker than his.

After paying, they left the inn. Huo Fenghua walked ahead, about to head for the stables to fetch the horses, when he realized Feng Tianzong hadn’t followed. He turned back and saw Feng Tianzong staring at a mark in the corner by the wall, then changing direction after stepping out.

Huo Fenghua recognized the mark too. It was left by Feng Tianzong’s men. It looked like they’d found Su Zeyang’s whereabouts.

Huo Fenghua hurried after him. They reached a teahouse on the street corner. A little boy ran out of the teahouse and tugged at Feng Tianzong’s hem.

Feng Tianzong crouched, and the boy whispered in his ear, “Madam has returned to the General’s Manor.”

After he said it, the boy turned and ran off, using the copper coins he’d just gotten to buy candy.

Feng Tianzong rose slowly and told Huo Fenghua, “Zeyang is already back at the General’s Manor.”

Huo Fenghua nodded. “Then let’s get back as quickly as we can.”

After that, they traveled day and night without pause. Every evening, Feng Tianzong would help Huo Fenghua circulate his energy and guide it to clear and smooth his qi. Later, as their true qi connected and flowed back and forth between them, even Feng Tianzong felt his inner energy grow by a fair margin.

This time, after ten days on the road, they returned to Yujing.

Before entering the city, Feng Tianzong suddenly reigned in. He jumped down from the horse, held the reins, and looked up at Huo Fenghua. “I won’t enter the city with you.”

Huo Fenghua was startled. “You’re not going in?”

Feng Tianzong said quietly, “I won’t go in with you. I’ll disguise myself and slip into the city, and I won’t return to the General’s Manor right away either.”

Huo Fenghua jumped down as well. “Then where are you going?”

Feng Tianzong said, “I’m a General who was sent on a campaign by an imperial decree. I can’t return to the capital privately without first reporting in, so I can’t move openly.”

Huo Fenghua froze, then understood. He asked, “Then should I tell Senior Brother you’re back?”

Feng Tianzong hesitated a little. “Not yet. I’ll arrange it myself.”

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