Chapter 13: Please, please... I want...

Was this boy really a man?

For a moment, Hou Yizhen wondered if that hardened rod that stood on the boy’s crotch earlier was just his illusion, of course, it was just a moment.

That Lin Dong bastard.

In the end, Hou Yizhen put the blame on the boy’s father. It should have been the duty of the father to educate the boy about these things, but clearly Lin Dong was busy pleasing his lower body to think of anything else.

Hou Yizhen was a little troubled.

Was it the reason why the boy was in so much pain earlier?

Did Lin Feng actually hold back too much that it was harming his body?

Hou Yizhen was never the wishy-washy type of person and would immediately go into action.

Since he had already made it clear that it was impossible between the two of them to develop that way, and the boy had also assented, Hou Yizhen felt that there was no problem acting as an older man teaching a young man how to do things properly.

Hou Yizhen: "Look here"

The boy raised his head obediently, looking over with a pair of innocent amber eyes.

With the careless demeanor that he had developed in prison, Hou Yizhen casually put both of his hands above his crotch in a very vulgar manner. "Hold your hands like this around your little brother, and just keep pumping until you’re done. Easy, even an idiot can do it."

"...!" The boy’s eyes widened like saucers, and he instantly went beet-red.

"W-what?" he squeaked. "Ah?"

"Go ahead, touch it. Stop acting so dumb."

"No, no, no." The boy furiously shook his head.

"Why can’t you just do it? Holding it back is bad for your health."

"No, it looks scary! I don’t want to touch it." The boy’s face was already smoking.

"Scary? That little thing of yours?" Hou Yizhen could not believe his ears. "You haven’t seen what is scary yet. Your little brother is at most a vienna sausage."

Madam Lin almost felt affronted. "It’s longer than that," but the moment she said these words, she almost bit her tongue.

What did she just say?

Did she actually feel offended just now?

Madam Lin was shocked, because at that moment, she had indeed felt offended.

Was she being assimilated into the male body?

Before she could even delve deeper, the man did something that erased all thoughts in her mind.

Still leaning on the wall, the sturdy man wearing black robes casually brushed aside the front opening of his robe, displaying the monstrous penis hidden under it.

It was drooping, clearly limp and unbothered, but even without hardening, it was indeed very long and thick.

"Compared to mine, yours is tiny." Hou Yizhen’s face was arrogant and proud.

"...."

Madam Lin was frozen, her wide eyes glued at the man’s exposed lower body.

It was as if countless thoughts were running in her mind, but at the same time, her brain was totally blank, devoid of any coherent thoughts.

Suddenly--

A deafening scream filled the bathroom, and Hou Yizhen’s ears almost spurted out blood.

???

The man rubbed his ears instinctively, his own long, narrow eyes staring in shock at the young boy who had let out such a high pitched scream.

"What is wrong with you? Why are you shouting so loudly?"

"It’s because you... you suddenly..."

Hou Yizhen looked down on his lower body in confusion.

"Just because of my penis?"

The boy yelped again after hearing the vulgar word. "Don’t, don’t say that word..."

"A penis is a penis. Why are you so shocked when you also have this thing..." Then he seemed to realize. "Oh, it’s because yours is small, so you’re shocked seeing something this big, isn’t it."

He patted his little brother lightly, and the latter jiggled.

Madam Lin was having a mental breakdown.

She was finally certain.

Had she been a woman now, she definitely would be a bit horrified, ashamed, and maybe a little angry at the hooligan actions, even if the other party was her husband.

But not like this.

Aside from feeling strongly offended at the clear insult, there was definitely something else.

Tell me why, why, why?

Why was the little brother on her lower abdomen stirring up again?

Madam Lin was confused and heated up. Was she actually really Lin Feng, and simply reawakened memories of a past life?

Or did she fuse with his soul just like those plots in the books and webnovels that Lin Feng used to love reading so much?

The boy hugged his knees tighter, hoping to hide his physical reaction, and at the same time began to battle with a severe identity crisis.

Hou Yizhen was getting impatient. He still needed to get back to sleep. If not for his worries that this boy’s body would not be able to hold on, he would have left by now.

"Lin Feng." The man’s voice was deep and authoritative.

The boy shuddered, and the instinctive behavior made him look up.

The man looked down at him with his chin tilted arrogantly. The black robe the man was wearing was loose, showing his strong and broad chest, and the lower hems were parted, showing his big manhood and strong, tanned legs.

The black dragon tattoo on his neck was especially striking, just like his dangerous gaze.

"I don’t have all day. If you’re not going to do it, then I will do it."

Shocked, the boy shook his head furiously, "No, no, please don’t."

"So which one are you going to choose?"

The boy was in tears. "I will, I will do it."

Hou Yizhen nodded in satisfaction. He was actually just threatening the boy. He had no plans to really help the latter jerk off.

That would be disgusting.

"But how...."

How can I dare touch it? The boy was confused.

"Hmm?" Hou Yizhen thought Lin Feng meant that he was confused again and at a loss on how to do it properly.

So, as the elder man, Hou Yizhen decisively reached down and grabbed his limp penis with a large hand, and began stroking.

"Just like this."

Madam Lin, or Lin Feng--she was currently unsure of her own identity--stared with her lips parted in shock at the sultry scenery before her eyes.

The man she had been fantasizing about moments ago on the bed was right in front of her, stroking his large manhood, an incredibly vulgar and stimulating scene that she had never seen in both lives.

Feeling light-headed, all thoughts began to empty from her mind.

Every stroke, coupled with the man’s strong hands and long fingers, burned her sanity.

Heat filled her body. She felt a tingling sensation on her spine, traveling down to her groin.

It was hypnotizing.

She swallowed, losing herself to lust.

Hou Yizhen had just drunk a glass of wine, which warmed his body.

Sensing the gaze of the boy in front of him, his predatory instincts as a man could not help but feel a bit stimulated.

No wonder many people liked exhibitionism. Even if he was not really someone with that fetish, now that he was in this situation, it still excited his lower body.

The thick penis in the man’s hands began to grow hard, pleased at both the strokes and the boy’s fervent gaze.

A deep male voice sounded again, this time a little huskier and more sensual.

"Touch it like how I do it."

As if entranced, the boy slowly stretched out his clamped knees a little, and the hands around his knees unconsciously reached toward his already hardened lower body.

Then, imitating the sturdy man’s strokes, the boy began to wrap his hands around the smooth and pinkish penis, stroking gently.

...!

Pleasure shot through his body.

The boy shuddered, letting out a surprised moan.

What is this...

How can it feel this good?

The boy’s hands tightened, and his strokes became a little stronger.

His breathing became a quicker, and the pair of amber eyes glued at the taller man’s giant manhood that had already risen up glazed over.

He moaned, slowly becoming addicted to the waves of pleasure.

Hou Yizhen could not help but swallow a little.

He never realized that a young boy jerking off would look this... sexy.

Hou Yizhen suddenly felt a strange sense of satisfaction at having turned an innocent boy who was completely ignorant of these sexual matters moments ago into such a sensual appearance.

It felt wrong, and yet it excited him.

But Hou Yizhen did not want to stop it right now.

He was feeling horny, and it was all because of this guy.

He wanted to indulge himself.

Never the type to wrong himself, Hou Yizhen shed all his previous pretenses.

His heated gaze watched as the sultry boy pleased his own desires clumsily.

The boy’s fair body was tender and smooth, now covered with a flushed red color, shining with a wet luster. His messy light brown hair was damp and clung to his neck and soft cheeks.

The amber eyes were wet and filled with undeniable lust, looking at Hou Yizhen with a rather longing gaze.

This fucking bastard.

Usually, Hou Yizhen would have been angry at seeing such a blatant look of desire directed at him.

But right now, he was just stimulated.

His body burned hotter.

He himself was not aware that his gaze towards the boy had turned predatory, hungrily scanning every inch of the boy’s flushed and naked body.

The hands gripping the thick penis tightened, the movements becoming faster and faster.

"Ungh.." The boy moaned, matching the man’s pace.

Hou Yizhen’s body almost trembled after hearing the boy’s lustful moan.

"Fuck. Are you looking to be fucked?" He groaned out loudly, not realizing the implications of own words at the heat of the moment.

The boy shivered at the man’s words, and he could not help but imagine the strong and sturdy man pressing down at him in the bathtub, shoving his large thing inside him.

The boy’s moans became louder, echoing inside the bathroom walls.

The desire to be penetrated by the man began to rise, and it overwhelmed the boy.

"Please... Please... I want..." The boy did not even know what he wanted to say.