Chen Li wakes up in an unfamiliar body and a strange time. Lao Wei's arrival awakens an unexpected desire and a connection that challenges his reality and his identity.
Chen Li opens his eyes slowly, sunlight filtering through the cracks in the wooden window. He feels disoriented, as if something doesn't fit with his reality. He looks around and realizes he's not in his usual room. The mud and straw walls, the pounded earth floor, and the smell of burning wood tell him he's somewhere completely different. He sits up, feeling a strange weight on his body, and looks at his hands. They are a man's hands, larger and rougher than he remembers. Heart racing, he gets up and walks to the broken mirror hanging on the wall. What he sees takes his breath away: it's not his face, but that of a Chinese man in his thirties, with features that don't belong to him. The date on a faded calendar confirms his worst fear: it's 2016, and he has no idea how he got there.
His mind in turmoil, Chen Li decides to go out and explore the small town. The dirt streets are almost deserted, with only a few neighbors peeking from their doorways, watching him curiously. One of them, a tall, muscular man with piercing eyes, smiles at him and gestures for him to come closer. Chen Li, driven by a mixture of curiosity and desperation, heads toward him. The man introduces himself as Lao Wei and invites him into his home with a kindness that disarms him.
Upon entering, Chen Li notices the house is simple but cozy, with a worn sofa and a wooden table in the center. Lao Wei sits on the sofa, crossing his legs so that his tight pants highlight something Chen Li can't ignore: a prominent erection. Her eyes inevitably fall upon that bulge, and Lao Wei, sensing her gaze, smiles mischievously. Without saying a word, he stands up and walks over to Chen Li, standing in front of him. With a slow motion, he unzips his pants and pulls out his large, hard member, pointing directly at him.
Chen Li feels a strange warmth build up in his body, a desire he's never experienced before. Without a second thought, he leans in and kisses the tip of Lao Wei's penis, feeling its wetness against his lips. Lao Wei lets out a soft moan, and Chen Li, driven by a voracious curiosity, begins to lick every inch of it, from base to tip, savoring the salt on his skin. With trembling hands, Lao Wei holds Chen Li's head, guiding him down until her mouth opens fully and his member enters her. Chen Li sucks devotedly, feeling the cum begin to flow, thick and hot, filling her mouth. He swallows it without hesitation, feeling a satisfaction that surprises him.
"You're amazing," Lao Wei murmurs, his voice husky with pleasure.
Chen Li pulls away, breathing raggedly, and sits down on the couch, trying to process what just happened. Lao Wei sits down next to him, placing a hand on his shoulder with a familiarity that makes him feel strange but not uncomfortable. Over time, Chen Li notices that Lao Wei starts wearing tight-fitting boxers, as if he knows his presence arouses him. One afternoon, while they are in bed, Chen Li can't resist and slides his hand over the fabric, feeling the hardness underneath. Lao Wei looks at him with desire and allows him to continue. Chen Li slowly pulls the boxers down and, with his tongue, begins to lick his member through the fabric, feeling the cum pooling there, wet and hot. Lao Wei moans, his body trembling with pleasure, and Chen Li doesn't stop until the liquid seeps through the fabric, staining his lips.
"I want more," Lao Wei whispers, his voice full of need.
Without saying a word, Lao Wei positions himself behind Chen Li, pushes forward, and penetrates him forcefully, his member entering his ass in one fluid motion. Chen Li moans, feeling the pleasure and pain mix into one overwhelming sensation. Lao Wei moves with rhythm, his thrusts getting faster and faster, until he finally spills inside him, his rich, liquid cum filling his insides. Chen Li feels full, not just physically, but emotionally as well, as if something inside him has changed forever.
Over the next few days, Lao Wei becomes more affectionate, allowing him to fondle him in public, his hand unceremoniously brushing over his hard cock. Chen Li feels confused but happy, as if this newfound desire is connecting him to something deeper. One night, back at Lao Wei's house, Chen Li positions herself face down on the bed, opening her legs and butt for him. Lao Wei enters him tenderly, his movements slow and full of love. In a moment of vulnerability, Chen Li whispers:
—I love having you in my life.
Lao Wei stops, his breathing ragged, and kisses him softly on the back of his neck. Chen Li closes his eyes, feeling the tears gathering on his eyelids. He doesn't know how he got there, or what this consuming desire means, but in that moment, with Lao Wei inside him, he feels more alive than ever.
When Lao Wei finally leaves, Chen Li lies still, staring at the wooden ceiling. The moon filters through the cracks, illuminating the room with a silvery light. He reflects silently, wondering how his life took this unexpected turn, and what this newfound love means in a body that isn't his own. His heart pounds, as if he knows that, even if he doesn't understand everything, this is the beginning of something that will change his existence forever.