Wang Zihe followed the magnetic voice and looked up, a fleeting expression of surprise crossing his face, for the person before him was none other than Mo Yi, whom he hadn’t seen in a long time.
The sudden greeting successfully captured the attention of the woman sitting opposite Wang Zihe. She raised her head, her eyes fixed on Mo Yi without blinking, clearly captivated by his handsome and charming appearance. Compared to Wang Zihe, Mo Yi’s type seemed more capable of winning women’s favor and admiration.
His tall and slender figure exuded a sense of strength, coupled with an elegant and mysterious aura that was truly enchanting. He was like a walking hormone, radiating immense charm and allure at all times.
“It’s been a while, Mr. Yi,” Wang Zihe suddenly stood up, a look of pleasant surprise and a gentle smile on his face. His expression made it seem as if he truly hadn’t seen a business acquaintance in a long time, displaying exquisite acting skills.
“Hello, may I ask who you are…” Mo Yi couldn’t help but find Wang Zihe’s reaction extremely amusing. He then turned his head to the woman and politely asked, “I apologize, madam. Can you please wait for me for a moment?”
“Excuse me? I need to visit the restroom,” Wang Zihe suddenly interjected, apologizing to the alluring woman.
“Um… alright.” Wang Zihe’s words momentarily caught the woman, who was still captivated by Mo Yi’s exceptional appearance, off guard. She nodded in agreement.
Wang Zihe couldn’t help but find it amusing to see the woman completely bewildered by Mo Yi. He then pulled back his chair and prepared to go to the restroom.
“Actually, I need to go too. Let’s go together,” Mo Yi suddenly said as he stared at Wang Zihe.
In the midst of the woman’s bewildered expression, the two of them left the dining area together.
Mo Yi, who was walking behind, looked at the empty and elegant restroom. Suddenly, he changed his expression from mild and polite to cold. He firmly grasped Wang Zihe’s hand and pulled him into the innermost cubicle.
Wang Zihe, who was suddenly pressed against the wall, showed no surprise. In fact, he didn’t really have to go to the restroom. When he intentionally interrupted Mo Yi’s question earlier, he secretly signaled to him, and the perceptive Mo Yi naturally understood him perfectly.
“I’ve missed you so much.” Wang Zihe cupped Mo Yi’s face in his hands, allowing his slightly heated breath to brush against the other’s cheek. His soft whisper exuding ambiguity and temptation.
“Should I feel honored by that?” Remembering their last unpleasant parting, a hint of displeasure and mockery flashed in Mo Yi’s amber eyes.
“You know the difficulties I’ve faced…”
“And what do you mean now?”
“Don’t you find a secret rendezvous exciting?”
Wang Zihe’s face showed a different expression from the earlier politeness, and there was a mischievous smile tinged with cunning.
He took the initiative to press his lips against Mo Yi’s, teasing the sensitive lips with his tongue, before exploring the other’s mouth, stroking the upper palate and intertwining their tongues. Mo Yi watched as Wang Zihe closed his eyes, his face slightly flushed, seemingly immersed in desire. He responded by intertwining his own tongue with Wang Zihe’s.
Gradually, he took control.
Mo Yu pushed him against the wall and kissed him passionately, his hands caressing Wang Zihe’s sensual waist and hips. Their bodies pressed tightly together, sensing each other’s rising body temperature. The restroom sounded with the faint, provocative sounds of fabric friction and kisses.
As their passionate kiss intensified, Wang Zihe suddenly pushed Mo Yi away. He frowned in dissatisfaction, his lips with a hint of a malicious yet enticing smile. He then stuck out his tongue and lickes the space between Mo Yi’s eyebrows, as if comforting him.
Before Mo Yi could react, Wang Zihe suddenly crouched down, his nose pressing against Mo Yi’s desire.
While unbuckling his belt with one hand, Wang Zihe raised his head, gazing at Mo Yi’s face with seductive desire in his peach-blossom eyes. His handsome and exquisite face resembled a seductive enchantress tainted by lust, emitting an aura of passion.
Wang Zihe exposed his already somewhat hardened desire to the air, then immediately took it into his mouth. With one hand stroking the shaft of the fleshly rod, he sucked on the large, ruddy glans.
Feeling the hot and sticky sensation, Mo Yi involuntarily tilted his head back and let out a deep groan from his throat. He placed his hand on Wang Zihe’s head, seemingly wanting him to take it in deeper.
Having been with Mo Xijue for a long time, Wang Zihe naturally had rich experience in this aspect. He skillfully deep-throated and teased the balls, displaying great professionalism.
In no time, Mo Yi’s desire was fully erect, its size appearing ferocious.
Wang Zihe swallowed the transparent fluid oozing from the small hole on the tip of his lover’s glans, then extended his tongue to explore that little opening, repeating the motion of probing and sucking. Mo Yi couldn’t help but let out a sigh of pleasure and satisfaction.
After sucking and licking for several minutes, Wang Zihe released his slightly numb mouth and stood up, slightly panting. He looked at Mo Yi’s expression of pleasure and teased, “Am I making progress?”
“You’re always so good,” Mo Yi sighed, opening his amber eyes that were strikingly similar to Mo Xijue’s, as he looked at Wang Zihe’s face.
‘You’re always good too…’
For some reason, those words seemed to be stuck in Wang Zihe’s throat, amd he couldn’t speak them. He watched Mo Yi with a complex expression mixed with pity and helplessness, feeling as if a boulder was pressing on his heart, making it difficult to breathe.
‘They are so different,’ Wang Zihe thought to himself.
Mo Xijue’s eyes would never reflect the presence of others; for him, everyone was insignificant, mere playthings. But Mo Yi was different; his eyes encompassed the world, able to reflect only his image, able to refract his essence.
‘You are the most special person to me…’ Wang Zihe couldn’t bring himself to utter such overly sweet and cheesy words to Mo Yi.
Why did it feel so hard to speak? He could easily say all sorts of shameless things to Mo Xijue, yet when it came to Mo Yi… even if he opened his mouth, not a single sound came out.
It was truly strange, Incredibly strange. Was this still him?
He clearly had no self-esteem, and there were no limits to his shamelessness. But why couldn’t he say it?!
At that moment, a mix of emotions overwhelmed Wang Zihe, and even the air fell into silence.
Mo Yi lowered his gaze and looked at Wang Zihe, who suddenly became stunned. He couldn’t resist reaching out and gently stroking the soft strands of his hair, planting a kiss between his eyebrows.
Then, his deep, sensual voice, which fascinated Wang Zihe, resounded once again.
“You’ve worked hard.”
Wang Zihe didn’t know what expression he had on his face at that moment, nor did he understand why tears suddenly welled up in his eyes. He also didn’t know why he found himself clinging to Mo Yi’s neck, kissing his lips again.
Perhaps he was truly exhausted…
There were always people who could never utter a single sweet word to their beloved, but conversely, there were always astute individuals who could perceive the overwhelming love concealed within their lovers’ subtle actions and behavior. It was a love that surged like a tsunami deep within their hearts.
The two ended their deep kiss and leaned their heads against each other, revealing smiles that only they understood.
Wang Zihe could feel the scorching desire pressed against his lower abdomen, and once again, he teased, “Do you want to continue?”
Upon hearing his words, Mo Yi forcefully turned him around, faced him to the wall, and then blew a breath of hot air near his ear. “The most exciting moment hasn’t arrived yet, has it?”
After saying that, Mo Yi rudely pulled down his pants, exposing the pair of white and firm buttocks, before reaching out to knead them in an extremely provocative and sensual manner.
Only after the pair of white, rounded cheeks had been tormented to resemble ripe and tender peaches did Mo Yi release his grip.
Subsequently, he inserted his fingers into Wang Zihe’s mouth, making them moist, and then slowly lubricated the tender opening between the buttocks.
Soon, that tender and lascivious hole accommodated three fingers, and gradually became soft and wet.
“Mmm… Mmm…” As Wang Zihe felt his sensitive hole being teased by the fingers, he couldn’t help but close his eyes and tilt his head back, his body trembling, completely immersed in desire.
However, at that moment, the sound of footsteps and the use of the bathroom could suddenly be heard from outside.
On hearing the sound, Wang Zihe turned his head to look at Mo Yi’s face behind him, revealing a mischievous smile, like that of a playful child who had succeeded in a prank.
“It truly is exciting,” Mo Yi met the alluring peach blossom eyes and also showed a hint of mischief in his smile.
He quickly withdrew his fingers that were still inside Wang Zihe’s body, and supporting his own large and scorching rod, he penetrated directly into the still contracting and tender slit.
“Mmm… You…” Sensing the unrelenting penetration deep within, Wang Zihe couldn’t help but widen his eyes. In order to suppress himself from making a sound, he hastily covered his mouth in a fluster, his face expressing astonishment and the struggle to suppress his inevitable moans.
Before Wang Zihe could fully adjust to the scorching heat and hardness within him, Mo Yi, who had pressed him against the wall, mercilessly thrust inside.
Feeling the sudden and tremulous pleasure coursing through his body, Wang Zihe had no choice but to tightly cover his mouth with both hands, fearing even the slightest lewd sound would escape him.
“Did you hear something?”
“The sound of clothes rubbing and the sound of bodies colliding, hehe, what do you think?”
“Indeed, a luxurious restroom is truly suitable for such indulgence…”
“As long as you understand.”
The two men deliberately amplified their conversation, seemingly intent on making sure Mo Yi and Wang Zihe could hear.
Wang Zihe suddenly released his tightly held lips, allowing his low panting moans to escape.
With a somewhat wicked smile on his face, he reached out his arm to embrace Mo Yi’s head from behind, gazing into his amber eyes, and deliberately moaned in an extremely seductive and lascivious tone, “Husband, your impressive rod is filling me so deeply… fucking me senseless… Mmm… Ah…”
