Author: 哔哔 (Bi Bi) / Jin Gang Quan
Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/
Chapter 54
“Why?” Huo Fenghua looked at Feng Tianzong, open astonishment in his eyes.
Feng Tianzong met his gaze. “There’s no ‘why.’ Isn’t this what we agreed on from the start?”
Huo Fenghua’s hand unconsciously tightened on Feng Tianzong’s lapel. “But it’s not resolved yet.”
He had told Qingqing before that he still had things to do, that he’d only leave after he finished them. What he meant was the curse at Luofeng Ridge. Su Zeyang had told him it had nothing to do with him and to stop asking, but Huo Fenghua knew perfectly well: among the three birth dates used in the curse formation at Luofeng Ridge, one had to be his. He was the formation’s “core,” the focal point his master had mentioned. So how could it have nothing to do with him?
He stared at Feng Tianzong, trying to read some emotion in his eyes, but Feng Tianzong’s gaze was like a deep pool, quiet and fathomless. Apart from a waterlike gentleness, there was nothing else to be seen. Huo Fenghua said, “If you let me go and this can’t be solved, then—”
Then what? He didn’t finish. If Su Zeyang couldn’t find the one who cast the curse, then the only way to break it would be to kill him. Would Feng Tianzong and Su Zeyang kill him? Would he go to his death willingly?
So whether he stayed or left probably really wouldn’t change the situation.
In truth, the moment Feng Tianzong and Su Zeyang got together, there was no going back. The curse of cutting off descendants would only hurt Feng Tiansheng. From the perspective of a modern person like Huo Fenghua, no kids just meant no kids. It wasn’t that big of a deal. But what did Feng Tiansheng think? And what was Feng Tianzong, as Feng Tiansheng’s younger brother, planning?
If he didn’t leave and Feng Tiansheng found out, and in order to break the curse decided to kill him with one stroke, would Feng Tianzong step in to stop it?
In such a short time, Huo Fenghua thought through countless questions. He stared into Feng Tianzong’s eyes. His mind sank in, yet his thinking stayed razor clear.
Feng Tianzong said, “Once you sink too deep, it won’t be easy to pull yourself out. Leave while you still can. What happens with the Feng family and the Wang family shouldn’t have anything to do with you. It’s not like I have no way to deal with it. Don’t keep sinking yourself into it.”
It was a mire: you step on me, I step on you. You watch someone die in it, and when you look up, you realize you’ve sunk halfway in yourself and can’t pull free at all.
Huo Fenghua understood what Feng Tianzong meant. His fingers brushed over the dark patterns in Feng Tianzong’s clothing.
Feng Tianzong wrapped one arm around his waist, the other pushing up his pant leg to stroke his calf. His lips pressed to Huo Fenghua’s neck, and he sucked hard. “Go. Haven’t you wanted to go for a long time?”
In this position, Huo Fenghua’s hips were pressed completely against Feng Tianzong’s thighs. He lifted his arms around Feng Tianzong’s neck, and a sudden tenderness surged up. He kissed the top of Feng Tianzong’s head.
Feng Tianzong tugged his clothes open and shifted him, making him straddle him face-to-face with his legs spread, seated on his lap. Feng Tianzong leaned back, bracing against the edge of the desk, then lowered his head and kissed Huo Fenghua’s bare chest.
Huo Fenghua tipped his head back, arms braced behind him on the desk. He felt Feng Tianzong take his nipple into his mouth, sucking and biting; pleasure spread quickly. He bent his legs and planted his feet on the chair, grinding and pressing between his thighs against Feng Tianzong’s crotch. Even through the fabric, he could feel how hard and eager he was there.
Their bodies fit each other too well, so in front of Feng Tianzong, Huo Fenghua was always wanton. He liked Feng Tianzong pinning him down and thrusting into him hard, using that hot, rigid cock to grind mercilessly against him until his whole body trembled and he climaxed.
But today, it seemed like they both had something else on their minds. Huo Fenghua tipped his head back, staring at the beam overhead, and between ragged breaths asked, “Should we tell Senior Brother?”
Feng Tianzong didn’t answer. He only gripped Huo Fenghua by the waist and pushed him forward until his upper body was nearly sprawled on the desk, then lifted a hand to pull down his pants.
His erection twitched in the cool air. Huo Fenghua bit his lower lip and looked at Feng Tianzong. Feng Tianzong held his gaze for a moment, then lowered his head and took him into his mouth.
Huo Fenghua let out a moan. In that instant, every hair on his body seemed to stand up. Compared to the pleasure of being wrapped in a warm, wet mouth, what made him sink even deeper was the satisfaction in his heart. Before this, Feng Tianzong had never used his mouth on him down there.
Any living creature, driven to pass on its bloodline and compete for resources, is mostly drawn to strength by instinct, whether man or woman. A woman hopes to marry the strongest man; a man, if he can’t be the strongest himself, hopes to follow the strongest man.
In Huo Fenghua’s eyes, Feng Tianzong was a man strong enough. He couldn’t help but feel a certain admiration and yearning toward him, though he would never admit it to Feng Tianzong.
His fingers dug into the surface of the desk. His legs were propped on Feng Tianzong’s shoulders, and he couldn’t help clamping them tighter around Feng Tianzong’s head. Like a fish out of water, he panted with his mouth open, chest heaving violently. He even tried to lift his hips, wanting Feng Tianzong to take him deeper.
Feng Tianzong obligingly opened his mouth further, even relaxing his throat, letting Huo Fenghua thrust deeper. At the same time, the hands cupping Huo Fenghua’s buttocks kneaded hard. Feng Tianzong slid a finger into his slick, soft entrance and slowly worked it in, pressing along the inner wall with his fingertip. He knew exactly where to press, where Huo Fenghua liked it most.
With that front-and-back assault, Huo Fenghua’s mind and body hit the peak at the same time. A little viciously, he clamped his thighs around Feng Tianzong’s head and wouldn’t let him pull away. His cock shuddered several times as he spilled everything into Feng Tianzong’s mouth.
When he finished, his waist went weak, and his half-softened length slipped from Feng Tianzong’s lips. He stared blankly at Feng Tianzong, seeing his lips flushed red. The decisive General who killed without hesitation on the battlefield now had his face tainted with vulgar desire, and the dot of milky white at the corner of his mouth only made him look even more wantonly beautiful.
Feng Tianzong held Huo Fenghua’s release in his mouth. Bracing his arms on either side of Huo Fenghua’s head, he bent over him and met his eyes from above.
Huo Fenghua’s heart was hammering. Then he saw Feng Tianzong part his lips slightly, and thick fluid mixed with saliva spilled out, trailing into a long string.
The moment Huo Fenghua realized what Feng Tianzong was doing, his already burning face went even hotter. As if possessed, he opened his mouth and caught the droplet as it fell, staring at the obscene string connecting their lips.
Huo Fenghua swallowed it all, his own release mixed with Feng Tianzong’s saliva. He tilted his head back; his Adam’s apple bobbed once. Then he hugged his legs and drew his knees to his chest, his long-empty hole clenching and fluttering, vivid in color. He said to Feng Tianzong, “General—”
Feng Tianzong’s long fingers stroked his throat and chest. “You want it?”
Huo Fenghua didn’t hide it at all. “I do. You can be rougher. I want it so badly.”
Feng Tianzong lifted his robe hem and undid his trousers, gripping his own hard, heated length in hand. Softly, he said, “Call me by my name.”
Huo Fenghua looked him straight in the eye. “Tianzong.”
The next moment, Feng Tianzong drove into him with savage force.
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