The Last X - 66 5.12

Only after Chen Yu was so drained that he climaxed without shooting did Sun Ri thrust every inch of his shaft deep inside the clenching channel and finally release, his object preventing the white fluid from leaking out of the youth’s rear. Despite getting excited again at the thought of how thoroughly his doll had been branded with his essence, the man knew how tired Kai was, so he slowed his movements, simply burying his length inside the other’s body.

In this way, surrounded by the smell of sex, the two men lay panting from the exertion and nestled against each other, their feverish skin sticking together. Once their heartbeats gradually calmed, Sun Ri rolled over and arranged the petite body on top of his, then tenderly caressed the flushed nape of the boy’s neck, somewhat anxious that he would be angry that they’d gone all the way. But the youth was so exhausted that he hardly even reacted, he merely fluttered his eyelashes at the touch.

Filled with distress at how delicate his doll was, Sun Ri suddenly worried that he had been too extreme too soon, he might have frightened the shy boy away. What if Kai tried to avoid him more than he had before? At the notion, his face darkened and he clasped his arms securely around the thin waist, he couldn’t let him run.

Chen Yu, who had almost fallen asleep, wrinkled his brows and woke up at the tight hold, mumbling complaints under his breath. But the more he regained consciousness, the more he wished he hadn’t. Although he was reluctant to believe he’d succumbed to pleasure and, worse, ended up so submissively satisfying the fool without a single protest, the soreness that was especially concentrated in his hips was irrefutable proof, he’d been captured completely.

Moreover, the original owner’s lupus was too troublesome; his joints ached, his chafed skin hurt, his muscles throbbed, he felt so weak that he couldn’t even get up on his own. Consoling himself with the idea that he wouldn’t have lost the struggle so easily if his body had been healthy, Chen Yu briefly entertained the possibility of using his golden finger. Ultimately, however, he persuaded himself to endure the illness for now, the symptoms wouldn’t be a big issue if the pervert controlled himself. To this end, he opened his eyes, intending to put off any further perilous encounters. Unfortunately, he was preempted.

Sun Ri was alert, the instant he noticed that the boy was preparing to speak, he headed off any potential rejections by concernedly frowning and murmuring, “Kai, that was a good effort, but what we’re aiming for is a good result. Our level of intimacy this time was barely worthy to be called a performance, we really need to practice more.” Having said so, the shameless man went on to dissect every detail from beginning to end, recounting each scene as if he’d committed the whole thing to memory.

Inside his heart, Chen Yu furiously stomped on this pervert, but on the surface, he appropriately maintained an impassive face, only the tips of his ears blushed. After all, the original Xiang Kai would never have claimed that his acting couldn’t be improved, nor would he have objected to learning through experience. Sun Ri, who was already familiar with the secret ways in which the youth expressed his emotions, peeked occasionally at those adorable red ears as he spoke, bursting with delight that his doll was shy because of him. Even if the youth naïvely still idolized Guo Ziyue, Sun Ri assured himself that he could convince the boy to love him. Thus, smiling, he pecked the little mole beneath Kai’s eye and concluded his review with a straightforward, “So, doll, let’s work hard for the movie, all right?”

Turning his head away, Chen Yu gave up. In four worlds, he had not once been able to moderate his lover in bed, it’d be better to focus on carrying out his plans. Playing with the protagonist would help him vent some of his bitterness.

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After he was carried up to his apartment and eventually drove his lover out by insisting on being left alone, Chen Yu rolled into his bed-sheets and resentfully used his laptop to tamper with the monitoring cameras, making them freeze up. Hmph, he might not be free to do anything to Sun Ri right now, but he could certainly take away his greatest pleasure in life. That pervert could stare his eyes out at a ball of blankets all afternoon. Although, upon consideration, the man probably had a collection of his favorite moments saved…

Chen Yu pushed aside the irritating aspects of reality, instead contenting himself with the fact that the surveillance had been settled then moving on to check his email inbox, where he found a report from the hustler.

Apparently, Peng Muzhi was now fully hooked on gambling. Not only were his savings wholly depleted, he had in fact become liable for a significant sum of money. Furthermore, as his time had been consumed at the casinos, his presence at the company had become increasingly sporadic, so that his conduct as CEO was currently under criticism by both employees and investors. Naturally, he was on the verge of being fired, and if he lost his job, it would be impossible to repay his debts. Due to this stress, Peng Muzhi had recently hiked up his stakes, hoping to recoup all his losses in one go, but it seemed his luck had also abandoned him, he was merely digging himself a bigger grave.

How could Chen Yu idly stand by while a fellow human being was in such desperate circumstances? Having acknowledged the hustler for a job well done by providing the counterfeit premiere access information, he contacted CEO Peng with an offer, thereby completing his task for the day. Then, unable to exert any more effort, Chen Yu slumped down on the mattress. Anyway, the rest of his schemes could wait until he was able to sit up straight again.

Before he could actually get some rest, however, his phone chimed. And…of course it was the needy protagonist, another fellow human being who required some rescuing. Glaring sullenly at the screen, Chen Yu mused, what perfect timing, the gong came right after the shou, it was like a two-for-one bargain. Perhaps Guo Ziyue and Peng Muzhi were, in fact, well-matched. They definitely formed the most troublesome couple.

A few minutes later, Chen Yu shook his head, realizing how bizarrely his brain was rambling. This was completely Sun Ri’s fault for sucking him dry of all his energy, he couldn’t even concentrate properly ah. Shooting a glare at the inoperative cameras, he returned to business and scanned the message.

The notification had been for a boring post from Guo Ziyue, the ruined star had issued a thank you to the four supporters that had remained in his fan club for trusting in his integrity and swearing to recover his status in order to make them proud. Chen Yu propped his chin on his hand, somewhat fascinated by how optimistically delusional people could be. The protagonist hadn’t had much status to begin with, what could be left to recover when those scandals had been mixed in? Besides, there hadn’t been any activity from the other three members, so it didn’t seem like they really had faith in Guo Ziyue. They probably just didn’t recall that they’d ever joined this club.

Well, Chen Yu sighed, the protagonist was clearly about to fizzle out, he couldn’t watch his target fade away by himself. More importantly, this was the stage he’d been setting up for. Therefore, rolling his eyes, he promptly posted a reply. “Ziyue, don’t give up, people will eventually get what they deserve. You’re so talented and handsome, there’s no way you won’t rise to the top, and I’ll always be by your side no matter what!”

Guo Ziyue, who had been hopelessly staring at the stagnant community board, bit his lip at the first encouraging comment he’d received in weeks. He’d almost accepted that no one would pay attention to him ever again except to throw stones down the well, but in this instant, he discovered that he had at least one true follower. Having been saved from despair, Guo Ziyue’s eyes teared up at this evidence that there was someone who wholeheartedly championed him, who defended him without hesitation.

While he was ashamed when he remembered how he’d initially aspired to enjoy the man then discard him like he had with his other fans, now he knew better, he resolved to climb back up and take care of this man forever. This relationship would be different from any he’d had previously, he wouldn’t be one-sidedly chasing as he had with Xiang Kai, nor would he be callously taking advantage as he had with the rest of his conquests. This time they’d love each other equally. Determined, he sincerely thanked ‘Longing_for_the_Moon’ and logged off to search for any opportunities to promote himself.

Basically aware of what course of action the protagonist had just decided on, Chen Yu sneered, powering off his computer and lying down. Exactly as he had in his first life, Guo Ziyue sped forward without even suspecting that other people might have different intentions and goals than what he imagined they did.

Additionally, the man might believe that he would genuinely treat ‘Longing_for_the_Moon’ well, but to Chen Yu, that was merely a remarkably arrogant sentiment that was predicated on his assumptions being correct. With that gigantic ego of his, Guo Ziyue had unilaterally transformed ‘Longing_for_the_Moon’ from a loyal fan to a devoted suitor and then had magnanimously agreed to reciprocate this presumed love. No doubt, however, this would only be valid if the fan’s real appearance matched the one in the photograph and if he met a whole host of the protagonist’s standards.

Finding the character dull, Chen Yu squinted drowsily, halfheartedly wondering at how Guo Ziyue acted so self-importantly. It wasn’t as if he knew that he was the son of heaven.