Was it too late to come to his senses now? RongCheng's fingers, slick with ointment, were already probing deep into his rear opening. They were simultaneously caressing, trying to loosen the passage, and searching for something.
Yan Si instantly used both hands to cover his mouth: "So strange... such a strange feeling..."
A complex sensation invaded his mind. As the intimate area considered 'dirty' was being stimulated, a heightened sense of shame arose. Half of him wanted to stop the person, the other half wanted to let things proceed further... Because he wanted to know what it would feel like when that happened.
The moment RongCheng touched a certain spot, Yan Si immediately flinched: "What... what was that...?"
Immediately following was a full-body shudder, as if he had been struck by lightning, accompanied by a feeling of extreme stimulation.
After finally finding the spot, RongCheng began to feel a little strange and asked, "A'Yuan, why has your pleasure point shifted its location?"
It took him quite a search to find it.
"Pleasure point?" What was that? Was it the spot he had just pressed?
But it certainly hadn't shifted; it was simply different for each person.
RongCheng gently withdrew his hand, then guided his object toward the small opening: "It's so tight..."
It was just like the very first time...
Even though he had tried to prepare thoroughly, he still found it difficult to penetrate: "A'Yuan is usually not this tight. Is it because we haven't done this for too long?"
RongCheng subtly gritted his teeth...
The tip of his object rested at the entrance, trying to push inside. Even though it was very slow, it still caused Yan Si immense pain.
The pain felt like his flesh was being torn apart—Indeed, the narrow little opening could not contain that colossal object... Yan Si gripped the pillow tightly, trying to endure...
"It hurts so much..." Yan Si could no longer hold back his tears, and they burst forth... This matter was not at all as easy as he had imagined. He had been perfectly fine, only to foolishly bring himself to such a painful predicament.
"I'm crazy... I'm truly going mad—" If he had known the pain would be like this, he would absolutely not have been so reckless.
After a while, when the penetration failed, and seeing the person beneath him soaked with tears, RongCheng asked with heartache, "Don't cry! I'm sorry, I hurt you..."
Feeling that he was about to lose control without an outlet, he subtly gritted his teeth and questioned himself, "Why is A'Yuan's little opening so small and tight today?"
Where else could he go now to release his desire?
RongCheng sat up, intending to put his clothes back on and leave...
The look of extreme suffering was clear on his face... RongCheng intended to use cold water to control his fiery lust, but he did not know that the drug Yan Si had administered was truly not easy to dispel.
Yan Si bit his lip, hugged him tightly, and said, "Don't go! Apply more ointment, let's try again... I want to..."
This trap was set by him, and he must take responsibility for it... If he let RongCheng leave, not only would his efforts be wasted, but there was also a risk of permanently damaging him, making that area unusable in the future.
"I must try to endure... it's just a little pain." "I must try to endure... it's just a little pain." It couldn't hurt more than having one's flesh sliced off...
RongCheng nodded, applied more ointment to the little opening, and then spread it over the shaft of his own object... After a thorough preparation, he slowly pushed forward once more: "Don't strain yourself too much, relax now."
At that moment, Yan Si almost held his breath, forcing his lower body to relax to allow the object to slide in easily... After a difficult effort, RongCheng finally inserted his entire object deep inside...
Their lower bodies were tightly connected. The little opening was stretched to its limit, causing immense, searing pain... It was painful to get it in, and now it was even more painful.
"What should I do?" Yan Si was filled with fear, but knowing he had no path of retreat, he could only move forward.
A feeling of wrongfulness overwhelmed him. Regret and agony gripped Yan Si's mind: "Elder Brother never wanted to do this with me... What—what exactly am I doing?"
This pain was something he could have entirely avoided, yet he intentionally brought it upon himself, and even pushed RongCheng onto an unforgivable path of immorality: "I'm sorry... I'm truly sorry... Brother, don't be angry with me... please don't be angry with me..."
RongCheng had once vowed to eternally protect the innocence of his foolish younger brother, yet now, he himself had unknowingly stripped it away. He truly dared not imagine the word "tomorrow"...
At this moment, RongCheng had completely lost his rationality and could not hear what Yan Si was saying. The feeling of extreme arousal turned him into a wild beast. His movements went from slow and steady to increasing rapidly, fiercely grinding against every inner corner of the person beneath him...
Yan Si felt an extreme burning heat inside his cavity. The rough, large object rubbed him until it felt like fire was about to erupt... He clenched his teeth and struggled to endure, secretly asking himself, "Just how long will he keep doing this?"
If this continued, he feared the place below would be ruined... Just as this thought crossed his mind, Yan Si flinched violently: "That... that feeling again..."
But it was not just a single instance; it was a repeated impact... The continuous striking of his sensitive spot made his head spin...
Yan Si's body trembled violently... After every thrust, his back unconsciously arched off the bed. His breathing became rapid and then intermittent, breaking into stifled moans.
Yan Si's mind suddenly went blank. He could no longer distinguish pain from anything else. He was completely thrust into a daze due to the excessive stimulation...