Saving the overbearing CEO - Chapter 477: Fifth World: Weird Cocktail Names With A Dash Of NSFW

It was entirely Qie Ranzhe’s idea from the very beginning. In fact, it wasn’t exactly put through as an idea rather a ‘we are going to fuckin do this and we are going to fuckin do this right now’. This left this nerd with no choice but to be dragged into a portal.

The two appeared at the Qie sect in an instant but instead of appearing at Qie Ranzhe’s Pavillion, they appeared in a secret garden Wen Qinxi had never seen or heard of. At the centre of this secret garden surrounded by lush greenery and cherry blossoms was a clear pool right in the middle sparkling under the rising moon.

Wen Qinxi’s confusion was clearly written on his face but he didn’t get to ask because Qie Ranzhe volunteered the information upfront. “It’s my secret hideout. I placed a barrier around it and…. not even Lin Lin knows about it,” he said as he warmed up the pool with the palm of his hand.

Wen Qinxi nodded his head in understanding but he hadn’t fully grasped the kind of situation he was in that is until Qie Ranzhe walked over and ripped his robe open without warning. The tearing sound of high-quality material came as a surprise to this nerd that he stammered, “Wha-what are you doing?” all wide-eyed.

Yes, he was a little slutty in bed and agreed to have his first time doing this and that outdoors in the fourth world but he didn’t intend for it to be a thing. To him, sex on the beach was no longer just a cocktail but something else.

And no he didn’t want to associate himself with sex in the jungle which is also a cocktail name by the way. Though he already associated blow job shots, sex on my face and tie me to the bedpost with something else other than cocktails. Speaking of this, do bartenders name these cocktails when they’re drunk? That would totally make sense.

Wen Qinxi was brought back to earth when Qie Ranzhe’s fingers traced the healed wound on his abdomen. The tingling sensation had him chuckling as he took a step back but Qie Ranzhe’s heart was hurting.

Though it had healed completely the battle scar remained on his supple smooth skin serving as a reminder of today’s events. Qie Ranzhe crouched down without warning and kissed the scar with his hand loosening whatever was remaining of Zhao Zhi’s robe. Wen Qinxi’s heart jolted looking down at the man who was kissing his abdomen with a glint of obsession in his eyes.

Wen Qinxi placed his hand on Qie Ranzhe’s cheek with his head leaned back fully indulging in this lustful scene. But just as he got into it disregarding their environment, Qie Ranzhe slowly rose back up with a pinky finger distance between them.

He looked down at Zhao Zhi as he was a head taller and stroked his cheek. “You and I will live together….. and when we die we will die together. Do you have any problem with that?” he said with those enchanting eyes drawing this nerd into agreeing with anything. If Qie Ranzhe was to ask him to drink poison right now he would most likely agree with no hesitation.

“I love you,” blurted out Wen Qinxi entranced by Qie Ranzhe’s heaven-defying good looks. His heart pounded hard against his chest when he saw Qie Ranzhe slowly lean down for a kiss.

When their lips touched it was like a bunch of fireworks were set off lighting the dark skies.

Wen Qinxi didn’t care for the metallic smell of blood on Qie Ranzhe’s body wrapping his arms around the man’s neck deepening the kiss. This was what he had been missing in his life. Just a taste was enough to get him addicted which left him wanting more.

Well, he might have just dipped a toe but he unknowingly started something that he couldn’t back out of. What began as a gentle kiss expressing true love transformed into something fiery with Qie Ranzhe shedding off his clothes in a frenzy.

Wen Qinxi was lost in a sea of passion that he didn’t realise what was happening. By the time he caught up, Qie Ranzhe had already picked him up with his legs wound around the sect leader’s steady waist. Afraid he might fall off Wen Qinxi tightly wrapped his hands around Qie Ranzhe’s neck that is when he felt something hard poke at his chrysanthemum.

Wen Qinxi, “…..”

Qie Ranzhe was already in his birthday suit with his big hands on Wen Qinxi’s perky butt. To distract his lover he kept kissing him but Wen Qinxi was already enlightened.

“Wait…. mhm… I, mn….,” he said but with each word his red lips were sealed as though silencing him. Wen Qinxi placed both his hands on Qie Ranzhe’s chest creating some distance between them. It was only then he got the chance to say a full sentence.

“I thought we are going to bath only then end this show in the bedroom?” said Wen Qinxi realising that all he had left on was his pants. This situation was incredibly dangerous for someone’s chrysanthemum.

Qie Ranzhe buried his head in the crevice of Zhao Zhi’s neck and sucked hard on it leaving behind a pretty deep red hickey that closely resembled the cherry blossom petals surrounding them.

“I never said that,” replied Qie Ranzhe with his hair tickling Wen Qinxi’s skin. He was about to protest when he was carried into the warm pool. Qie Ranzhe steadied Zhao Zhi’s body against the wall of the pool as the steam rose to conceal what the two figures in the pool were doing.

His curious hand caressed Zhao Zhi’s leg feeling the pants were a big inconvenience. “Take it off,” he whispered kissing Zhao Zhi’s neck while grinding against him with his arousal. Wen Qinxi also wanted to take it off but Qie Ranzhe was pressing him against the wall reluctant to let him go.

“Mn… ah, ah…. but… you have to let me, let me go first,” replied Wen Qinxi with his head tilted back exposing his neck as though begging to be eaten clean. His hand was touching Qie Ranzhe’s hair drawing him closer while he was saying this. He was running through it with his fingers enjoying the silky texture that felt good in between his fingers.

Qie Ranzhe kissed his lover’s Adam’s apple unwilling to let go but if he wanted to graduate from second base to third base, he had to let go. Wen Qinxi was suddenly put down and Qie Ranzhe pulled down his pants before picking him back up again in a hurry. The feeling of having their skin rub against each other almost drove Qie Ranzhe insane.

Which left him wondering why this man had such a stronghold on him? Let’s answer that for him. It’s because he’s in…..