Chapter 24: This is just novelty, it will pass

The boy lowered his head in shame and guilt, waiting for the other man’s scolding.

With anyone else, Hou Yizhen would have definitely launched into another barrage of harsh words. But seeing how vulnerable the boy appeared, remembering his trembling from earlier and the way he spoke so softly to him, Hou Yizhen found himself unable to scold the boy.

Not to mention, the man had come with a specific intention in mind. How could he possibly ruin the mood?

His gaze fell on the boy’s disheveled appearance after their earlier struggles. His robes hung loosely, revealing his collarbones and part of his shoulders and chest, while his slender white legs remained bare below.

A gleam appeared in the man’s dark eyes.

"...Do you think a simple apology will satisfy me?"

"...?" Lin Feng hesitantly looked up at the man.

Seeing Hou Yizhen’s relaxed posture, with both hands propped behind him as he leaned back, the boy sighed in relief.

He’s not angry.

The upper part of the Hou Yizhen’s robe was parted open, displaying the man’s strong, tanned chest and well-defined, compact muscles on the abdomen.

Lin Feng moved his gaze away, feeling a little flustered and warm.

"Then, what should I do for you, Uncle Hou?"

"Do you know why I came today?"

"Why?"

"Because you were so naughty before and gave me a rather novel experience, now I can’t easily find release with others. I’m so pent up." The man spoke slowly, drawing out each word as he spoke of such vulgar matters with casual ease.

"I have to come back here and have the troublemaker fix the problem. Don’t tell me, you haven’t missed me at all?"

Lin Feng’s mind went blank for several seconds as he processed what the man had said.

Only then did a deep flush creep across his face, his entire body turning red like a shrimp, with hot steam coming out of his head.

Lin Feng could never lie to Hou Yizhen, but he still felt that something felt wrong. "I-I did miss you a lot, Uncle Hou. But didn’t you say before--"

"That’s before, I changed my mind," the man brusquely brushed his words aside. "I didn’t swear on it. Now that my body has become like this, if I don’t take care of it, then should I just quietly suffer? Why should I?"

Hearing this, the boy’s gaze couldn’t help fall on the man’s body again.

He recalled his husband say before that holding it in was painful and harmful to the body. Thus, even if her husband made a lot of embarrassing requests in bed, Madam Lin back then never refused his advances.

Submission to one’s own husband was a virtue.

The unusual positions and sexual acts even made Madam Lin enjoy it greatly... although her body would ache all over the next day.

Under Lin Feng’s eyes, the large bulge under the fabric was slowly becoming bigger.

He swallowed unconsciously, a shiver running down his spine. He realized that tonight would be another night of sexual indulgence.

Hou Yizhen watched with a deep gaze as the boy, his nominal nephew, looked at his awakening lower body, still with the same air of innocence.

Hou Yizhen’s lower body became even more excited.

Lin Feng saw it twitch and slowly came to stand in attention, pushing aside the loose fabric and raising up the wide mushroom head proudly.

It was very long, very thick, and curving up, with many bulging veins wrapped around it, making it an ugly monstrosity.

Yet they both know it’s a weapon that could drive anyone crazy in wanton pleasure.

Hou Yizhen had not initially intended to return to this place.

In fact, he had only made the decision at the last minute earlier after work.

Ever since he returned to his apartment in Beijing’s inner circle, he had been unable to stop thinking about what had happened with the boy. Every night, whenever he finished his work and had nothing else to occupy his mind, those memories would inevitably resurface.

The heat that followed refused to subside.

Hou Yizhen had arranged appointments with his usual bed partners one after another, hoping to dispel the lingering feeling.

As a man who did not like commitment but had an extremely strong libido, he naturally had more than five bed partners he rotated with.

Yet even after spending time with them, his fucking penis would still not calm down!

One night, Hou Yizhen had even called two women over, engaging in a fierce threesome, but after an entire night of galloping on top of their bodies, his mind remained occupied by the boy’s image in the bathtub.

The boy’s flushed body, the debauched way that he stroked his crotch, the moment he came while twitching and sticking out his small pink tongue, those glazed eyes overwhelmed with lust, looking at him longingly as if begging him for a fuck...

In the end, even the two women could not bear it, and Hou Yizhen decided to finally try a male sex partner.

His assistant had gone to considerable trouble to find someone who matched his requirements—someone with an innocent appearance, an attractive physique, fewer bed partners, and a clean medical record.

It did not work.

Last night, just as the shy-looking boy took off his clothes, Hou Yizhen found himself being unable to get it up and immediately dismissed the boy with a large compensation.

That night, Hou Yizhen was once again unable to dispel his frustration, his mind filled with Lin Feng’s panting breath and lascivious body.

Finally, after finishing his work earlier that day, with the weekend about to begin, he decided to return here.

Hou Yizhen was a decisive person and was not someone who would deliberately make things difficult for himself.

After realizing that he might not be as straight as he had thought, as a sexual carnivore who never wronged his desires, Hou Yizhen was able to get over the hurdle easily.

He had no elders or family members whom he had to hide his inclinations from.

As for Lin Feng, that boy was clearly a homosexual to begin with, and he would definitely grab all the chance he could get to get laid with Hou Yizhen.

Who knew if it was simply because the novelty had not yet faded?

Perhaps the forbidden nature of being an uncle and nephew indulging in debauched acts together was what made it so difficult to resist.

Hou Yizhen was convinced that once he had satisfied that lingering impulse, the frenzy would pass.