Ancient Woman Transmigrates to the Body of a Modern Man

Chapter 53: Tricks learned from previous life 2

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The calloused fingers of the man touched his brows, his eyes, his cheeks, and his jaw, tracing his jawline before finally landing on his lips.

Lin Feng wanted to keep on pretending. However, his breathing inevitably hitched, and knowing that the man would soon notice, Lin Feng slowly opened his amber eyes.

Seeing the man’s face close at hand, the boy smiled softly, his eyes curving up warmly. He rubbed his face against the man’s palm, raising his hand to hold the large palm against his cheek and rubbing against it like a cat.

"Uncle Hou," his lips murmured against the man’s palm, as if giving it butterfly kisses.

The man’s eyes darkened.

He cupped the boy’s chin and lifted his head before bending down and pressing his lips against the boy’s rosy mouth.

The kiss was light at first, as the man simply pressed against the boy’s lips, savouring the soft sensation. Then he nibbled on them, and slowly, began to suck.

"Mmm." The boy moaned, unconsciously raising his hands and wrapping it around the man’s neck.

Hou Yizen picked the boy up, sat on the sofa and settled the boy on his lap, deepening the kiss, opening the boy’s mouth.

His large tongue slipped in, rubbing against the other’s teeth, inviting the boy to open his mouth wider.

The boy dazedly complied.

Their tongues touched each other and intertwined, deepening the kiss.

Unlike at the beginning, when his lips first touched the boy’s, this time the kiss was hot and intense.

Hou Yizhen did not seem to know what gentleness was. He only knew how to ruthlessly plunder the boy’s mouth.

Gripping the back of the boy’s neck, he tilted his head backward, forcing his rose-colored lips to part wider as he pried his mouth open and wrapped his tongue around the boy’s smaller one, rubbing against it endlessly and sucking on it.

Slurp, slurp.

The wet sounds were so clear that Lin Feng felt as though his mind was filled with nothing but the sensations inside his mouth, the wet sounds surrounding him, and the strong hands gripping the back of his head and his waist.

Lost in the kiss, the boy tightened his arms around the man’s neck, pressing himself closer as he rose onto his knees, responding to the man’s kisses.

He could feel the heat emanating from Hou Yizhen, almost as if he were hugging a burning-hot iron block.

It was painfully hot and hard, yet Lin Feng wanted to melt his body against it.

Hou Yizhen might have been a man with plenty of experience, but even he could tell that all the sensations he felt for this boy were vastly different from those he had experienced with his other bed partners.

With them, he had simply wanted to vent his desires.

But right now, all he could think about was how good the boy smelled and how soft he felt.

His taste was also very sweet.

Hou Yizhen had never realized that a man’s saliva could taste this sweet, and never realized just how much he wanted to devour and swallow more of it.

He wanted more.

He wanted to go deeper, to sink his mouth into the boy’s very essence.

He wanted to intertwine his body with the boy’s.

And he did so.

Inside the study, a tall, adult man in his prime and a young, budding boy who had not yet come of age were pressed against each other in a deep and fiery kiss, with arms thrown around the neck, hands pressing against the back of the head, and another hand gripping and rubbing the slender waist.

Their lips and tongues moved together in unison, sucking on each other endlessly as their saliva mingled and dripped from the corners of their mouths.

The wet sounds of kissing intertwined in the air, creating a sinful sound that could make anyone who heard it feel hot.

Their bodies grew hotter as the air inside the study grew warmer.

Unable to help themselves, they pressed tightly against each other and began rubbing their lower bodies together.

"Mmm..."

At some point, Lin Feng didn’t even realize that he was already straddling the man, slowly rubbing his entire body against the large, hot frame.

Meanwhile, the man’s large hands rested on the boy’s waist, drawing their lower bodies together, and furiously rubbing the soft and perky buttocks into various shapes.

With their chests pressed together, they could feel each other’s rapid heartbeats.

Finally, just as Lin Feng thought he was about to faint from lack of air and his mouth had begun to feel completely numb, the man’s plundering lips finally withdrew after a long while.

The boy remained straddling the man, their faces close as they stared at each other with fiery passion.

A silver strand of saliva hung between their lips.

Hou Yizhen gazed hungrily at the boy’s face, his breathing heavy.

Lin Feng was now looking dazedly back at him, panting just as heavily, his lips red and swollen.

Lin Feng was tempted to go further, he could feel the man’s reaction pressing hard against his buttocks, and it fueled the sense of emptiness in him, wanting to be filled.

But he could not yet.

Now until he was sure that the man was completely wrapped around his fingers.

It’s a dangerous game.

Lin Feng watched as the man gripped his waist and pushed his lower body up, intending to grind their lower bodies together.

Lin Feng unwrapped one arm from the man’s neck, sliding it down to the broad chest, and moving up to cup the man’s chiseled jawline and cheek.

He watched the man’s eyes narrow, clearly enjoying the caress, before slowly whispering. "Uncle Hou, I love you."

A pleased look flashed in the man’s eyes, which Lin Feng clearly caught.

Just as the man moved his face closer, wanting to kiss Lin Feng again, the boy murmured, "For you, uncle, I’ll do my best to move on from my feelings and obsession..."

The man’s movements froze. The dark eyes filled with lust slowly cleared up.

As if not noticing it, Lin Feng continued. "I won’t chase after you, I won’t bother you. So, Uncle Hou, before it all ends, can you at least kiss me like this, until I can finally let you go?"

Lin Feng knew that Hou Yizhen was a highly chauvinistic man.

Chauvinistic men preferred their partners, whether women or men, to be more submissive.

Pushing him away directly would not work either, as he would only think that staying with a person who had pushed him away was beneath him.

Lin Feng had spent many years with this man as Madam Lin. He knew exactly which buttons to push. If he pressed each one just right...

Lin Feng’s eyes narrowed slightly as he gazed up at the man with a loving look.

Then this man would be his.

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