After a while of gradually getting used to it, he seemed to start enjoying it, only wanting RongCheng to thrust into that exact spot: "Ah—it's... so strange..."
It felt so odd... pleasure surged up like a high tide, wave after wave... relentlessly, as if to carry him to the ninth heaven... Although he knew this action was wrong, he suddenly felt overwhelmingly happy.
At this moment, RongCheng suddenly paused. He shifted his body, letting Yan Si sit on top of him. Their lower bodies remained tightly connected. He smiled and said, "A'Yuan, do you like it so much? Then move yourself."
He still kept calling him A'Yuan...
Yan Si was stunned for a long time, then went along with the change in position. He put his hands on RongCheng's body for support, slowly raising and lowering his hips multiple times to let the object withdraw and then plunge back in, but he still couldn't thrust exactly into the spot he wanted...
The sudden interruption of the stimulation caused his body to instinctively react, seeking that feeling again, wanting it to the point of madness... Yan Si gently bit his lip, his eyes slightly watery: "Do it for me... quick... I want it right there..."
RongCheng smiled, pulled Yan Si close to his body, and initiated a kiss once more. Their tongues intertwined, and their lower bodies remained tightly joined, causing Yan Si to sink deeper into ecstasy, drowning in bliss.
He wrapped his arms around Yan Si's body, squeezing him tight, and then began his own rhythm of thrusting. The movements went from slow to gradually quickening, then abruptly becoming urgent and intense...
Yan Si alternated between tightly gritting his teeth and gasping continuously... The feeling of pain was completely replaced by endless stimulation and pleasure; his desire was completely released for the very first time...
The sound of his moans mixed with vague, wet sounds...
"It truly is a night of joy..." Yan Si gently bit his lip, wondering what would happen when he woke up tomorrow... If RongCheng knew what he had done to him tonight, how would he react?
"No... he absolutely cannot know." Otherwise, their bond of sworn brotherhood would be shattered.
At this moment, he just needed to wait until this lovemaking session was over. He would immediately return RongCheng to the Zi Xuan Palace, and everything would be resolved... RongCheng would definitely never know that this night had ever happened, because to him, it was merely a dream.
"A dream?" He thought, what kind of dream could feel this real? Yan Si's heart suddenly constricted, while the person beneath him continued to thrust intensely, completely unaware.
RongCheng was currently in a state of extreme pleasure. He let out several low groans and intensified his actions...
The feeling of intense stimulation dragged on endlessly. Yan Si could no longer bear it and gently shook his head: "...Enough... enough now... stop... please stop..."
Yan Si was nearly losing control. He struggled to sit up, wanting to escape RongCheng's monstrous object...
RongCheng allowed Yan Si to struggle up. Just when he thought he was about to break free, RongCheng strongly thrust into him.
Yan Si immediately saw stars. His body arched up, he let out a tragic scream, and then slumped down weakly, not daring to move, fearing RongCheng would strike him again...
"Stop... stop... I won't move anymore... I won't move anymore... I want to rest... rest for a bit..." That object of his... it was too terrifying... truly terrifying beyond measure... From the beginning until now, it had been nearly two hours, and the little opening had not been spared for a single moment. It was constantly stretched wide to hold it, tormented to the point of extreme suffering.
"When will you finally finish?" He truly couldn't endure it anymore.
RongCheng smiled and said, "Alright—"
He laid Yan Si back down on the bed, continuing to thrust in a gentle, slow, and steady manner.
At this point, the stimulation was no longer a fierce impact, but like soft, gentle waves, bringing a deep sense of comfort... Yan Si no longer resisted and let RongCheng have his way. As RongCheng moved, he leaned down to kiss Yan Si's lips, slowly causing him to lose even his last thread of consciousness...
RongCheng changed positions constantly... The stimulation transitioned from gentle to intense, then back to sweet and tender. Yan Si's mind continuously spun in pleasure, forgetting all sense of time.
Yan Si didn't know how many times he had released, only feeling an immense fatigue after the final time... He let out a gasp, his entire body trembling... Yet he clearly felt his little opening being soothed by gentle, slow, in-and-out motions: "So... comfortable..."
His consciousness drifted, sinking deep into a hazy dream.
The long, grueling night was nearly over. Only then did RongCheng finally let go of Yan Si. He then tightly embraced him and fell into a deep sleep.
After the fierce lovemaking, even though Yan Si was unconscious, he could distinctly feel the silent overflow of the evidence of his sin—a physical proof of his moral lapse. His body continuously twitched and trembled...
Early in the morning, Xiao Yi came to wake Yan Si as usual. However, the moment he discovered RongCheng tightly embracing his master... The two of them were sleeping completely naked, with semen spilled all over the bed, causing him to recoil in terror.
"Heaven, earth, ghosts, and gods!? What..." What in the world was happening? Had he seen incorrectly? How could this possibly happen? Xiao Yi immediately rubbed his eyes, then slapped himself a few times, yet nothing changed...
"No..." This scene... he decided he was better off not getting involved... Xiao Yi instantly reacted, running away quickly as if he hadn't seen a thing.
Meanwhile, the two continued to sleep soundly in each other's arms until noon.