Chapter 84: Excessive Seeking
Lu Ciheng closed the door to the room, his mind still pondering what felt off. As a Beagle with high possessiveness, he had vaguely felt a gaze on Xie Shibai since boarding, and he instinctively loathed that gaze.
Suddenly, a slender, pale hand reached out from the adjacent washroom. Before Lu Ciheng could react, it grabbed his collar and pulled him forcefully inside.
The netizens in the livestream could only see the moment Lu Ciheng was yanked in after the camera switched back to the room.
[!! What happened!]
[That hand belonged to Xie-laoshi, right? Why is Xie-laoshi being so proactive today, dragging Lu-gou inside!]
[What are they doing! Show us, ahhh!]
[Wow, Xie-laoshi seemed so âtopâ (gong) in that moment.]
[Lu-gou must be swooning.]
[I donât know about Lu-gou, but Iâm certainly swooning.]
[Ahhh, I want to be Xie-laoshiâs dog!]
[Xie-laoshi, grab me! My collar is loose!]
[That move was so hot!]
[Xie-laoshi really has that âmasterâ energy.]
[This time, a certain Beagle is going to be ecstatic, being âstampedâ by his master.]
Pulled unexpectedly, Lu Cihengâs dark eyes flickered with surprise as he stumbled into the washroom.
With a âthud,â the two of them collided. A sturdy arm braced against Xie Shibaiâs side as Lu Ciheng instinctively used his other hand to cushion the back of Xie Shibaiâs head, preventing him from hitting the mirror above the vanity.
Their legs were pressed together, the heat of their skin entwining through the fabric of their clothes.
Lu Cihengâs brow arched, a grin tugging at the corners of his lips. âXie-laoshi, why so proactive today?â
Xie Shibaiâs face showed no emotion, the madness deep in his eyes suppressed with great restraint. He gripped Lu Cihengâs collar, his cold eyes looking directly into Lu Cihengâs as he said bluntly, âI want treatment now.â
It was his first time honestly expressing his desire, yet it was because he feared there might never be another chance for contact in the future.
This rare proactivity made Lu Ciheng hold his breath. His dark eyes stared intently at Xie Shibai, his Adamâs apple bobbing. He couldn’t withstand even a hint of initiative from the other man. His thumb grazed Xie Shibaiâs jaw, grinding against it with deliberate slowness as he drawled, âNow? Itâs not time for treatment yet.â
Xie Shibaiâs brow furrowed, his grip on Lu Cihengâs collar tightening. His cold eyes flashed with dissatisfaction. âWhy is there so much nonsense? Lu Ciheng, since when have you ever been punctual?â
Lu Ciheng paused for a few seconds before suddenly snapping to his senses. His dark eyes fixed on Xie Shibai, nearly blinded by the rare initiative. He gripped Xie Shibaiâs jaw with a touch of force, staring straight into his eyes. His tone carried a hint of danger as he asked slowly, âXie-laoshi, you aren’t hiding something from me, are you?â
Xie Shibaiâs gaze shifted for a second, his lips pursed as he masked his emotions. A second later, he said, âAre you going to kiss me or not?â
Lu Cihengâs mood soured even more, his gaze darkening. He instinctively felt Xie Shibai was hiding something, and it wasn’t something small.
Xie Shibai let go of Lu Cihengâs collar and tried to push him away. âIf you wonât, forget it. Iâll find someone else.â
Lu Cihengâs expression dropped. The words âfind someone elseâ triggered his nerves. He grabbed Xie Shibaiâs hands firmly, suddenly lifting him by the waist and pinning him onto the vanity. He forced Xie Shibaiâs hands above his head, his arm barred across the otherâs waist as they pressed tightly together.
Xie Shibaiâs knees instinctively clamped around his waist, and the hot breath against his face felt like a scorching wind.
Pale hands were pinned against the mirror by large, veiny ones. Lu Cihengâs slightly darker skin made Xie Shibaiâs skin look exceptionally white and delicate. A moderate amount of pressure on the wrists left a faint red mark.
Lu Cihengâs voice was deep, radiating a sense of danger from within. âFind who? Su Xingran or Li Lechi? Xie-laoshi, you canât even handle physical contact with them.â
Xie Shibaiâs chin tilted up slightly, his slightly long black hair brushing against his neck. His eyes rested on Lu Cihengâs face, his fingertips curling slightly. âThatâs not necessarily true.â
Lu Ciheng stared at Xie Shibai for a few seconds before saying in defeat, âXie-laoshi, youâre really cruel.â
The possessive human-dog would never give Xie Shibai the chance to touch anyone else.
His nose brushed against Xie Shibaiâs. With his own little schemes in mind, his voice turned low and husky. âXie-laoshi, you know that me kissing you has nothing to do with âtreatment,â right?â
Xie Shibai turned his head slightly, avoiding a direct answer. He gave the other a cool, unhurried look. âIf you aren’t going to kiss me, then get out.â
Lu Ciheng muttered something about him being âcunningâ before leaning down to block Xie Shibaiâs lips. Unlike their previous gradual approaches, this kiss was forceful and heavy. He drove inside, swirling against the soft tongue in a wet, sucking motion. He ground against the softness of the oral cavity, not even letting the saliva escape, gripping Xie Shibaiâs jaw and pulling everything into his mouth.
The overly heavy kiss made Lu Cihengâs movements somewhat aggressive. He ground against the full lips, making them red and damp. The air was filled with nothing but the sounds of wet squelching and burning breaths.
Xie Shibaiâs lips parted as he panted. The physical contact with Lu Ciheng made his touch-starved body feel comfortable, an excessive greed akin to a revelry before the end of the world.
The madness hidden in his heart seemed to stimulate his bodyâs craving for skin contact, leaving him with a faint sense of insufficiency.
He shifted his wrists, feeling that this touch wasn’t enough. He wanted more.
Lu Ciheng pressed against Xie Shibaiâs lips to give him a moment to breathe. His dark eyes stared directly at the radiant face in his arms, landing on the red, wet lips. When Xie Shibai looked up, the corners of his eyes held a flush of red, beautiful and enticing. Lu Cihengâs Adamâs apple rolled; his body was already getting hard with excitement.
In this position, they were very close. Xie Shibaiâs knees were pressed against his waist, his long legs touching him; he was trapped in his arms with nowhere to go.
Lu Cihengâs heart was racing, his breath so hot it felt like it could catch fire. He simply squeezed the otherâs jaw and pecked at him a few more times, unable to get enough.
Xie Shibaiâs lips were red from the friction, his eyes clouded with a thin layer of mist as he remained immersed in the comfortable physical contact.
Lu Ciheng leaned his head against Xie Shibaiâs neck, panting slightly. If he hadn’t sensed Xie Shibai was hiding something, he wouldn’t have restrained his movements.
Xie Shibaiâs neck was swept by the scalding heat. His fingertips twitched. He used his other hand to tug at Lu Cihengâs collar and said with dissatisfaction, âContinue.â
Lu Ciheng licked his lips. The hand across Xie Shibaiâs waist moved down slightly. His voice was low and carried a vague hint. âXie-laoshi, are you sure you want to continue?â
Xie Shibai paused for a second. He looked down, his expression appearing calm, but the corners of his eyes were stained with red. He hooked his finger into Lu Cihengâs clothes and said slowly with a touch of provocation, âWerenât you going to show me how long you can last? Or are you just incapable?â
The next second, Xie Shibai felt the grip on his waist tighten suddenly. Their bodies pressed together firmly through their clothes, making him let out a soft gasp.
Lu Ciheng smirked. He took Xie Shibaiâs hand, moving from the pale wrist up to interlace their fingers. He brought it to his lips for a peck. âXie-laoshi, if you keep this up, I wonât be able to hold back.â
Xie Shibai could feel the scorching aura radiating from Lu Ciheng. He pursed his lips and pressed his knee against Lu Cihengâs abdomen in an attempt to push him away. He said nonchalantly, âHad enough kissing. Get lost.â
Lu Ciheng pecked at his lips, his canine teeth grinding lightly against Xie Shibaiâs full lips. His dark eyes stared at him, his voice filled with a breathless grievance. âXie-laoshi, youâre so cruel. Playing with me again.â
Xie Shibaiâs lips had become sensitive from being rubbed. Lu Cihengâs light grinding caused a faint sting. He frowned and reached out to push Lu Cihengâs face away. âDonât bite. Are you a dog?â
Lu Ciheng leaned into Xie Shibaiâs palm, his dark eyes hiding a heart-stopping desire. âMm, Iâm Xie-laoshiâs puppy.â
He pressed against Xie Shibaiâs lips, his voice low. âIâll be whatever Xie-laoshi wants me to be.â
Xie Shibai pursed his lips, his red mouth slightly parted. He didn’t refuse, but he didn’t explicitly say yes either.
It wasn’t until the very end that Lu Ciheng belatedly realized what was wrong.
Xie Shibai seemed to be engaging in a final, excessive indulgence.
The netizens in the livestream had waited until the flowers withered before Lu Ciheng and Xie Shibai finally emerged from the washroom.
The fans watching with magnifying glasses analyzed every detail, not missing the faint flush on Xie Shibaiâs cheeks or Lu-gouâs silent satisfaction.
[That took so long! What did they do?]
[They definitely did everything that should be done!]
[I wish I could go over there and install a camera in the bathroom myself. The production crew is so useless!]
[Xie-laoshiâs face looks a bit red.]
[Not just his face, his mouth is super red too! It looks like Lu-gou kissed him senseless.]
[Was it just kissing? No âbang bang bangâ?]
[There probably wasn’t enough time for a âbang.â]
[Their tension is so high, they went in just to kiss? I donât believe it! There must have been a âbang.â]
[If they banged and Xie-laoshi can still walk, does that mean Lu-gou is no good?]
[Beagle warning!]
[They definitely didn’t bang during this time, but seeing that momentum just now, Xie-laoshi definitely took the initiative to kiss. Another day of envying Lu-gou.]
They had been traveling all day and were very tired, so they decided to rest early and wait until tomorrow to sightsee properly. They didn’t participate in the other nighttime activities on the ship.
Inside the room, Xie Shibai dropped a slip of paper into the sink, letting the water soak it until it was completely washed away.
Tudou was fast asleep in its bed.
Xie Shibai patted the puppyâs head. Before leaving, he looked at the sleeping Lu Ciheng. He didn’t wake him, quietly pushing open the door and heading toward the deck.
In the once-again silent room, the supposedly sleeping Lu Ciheng opened his eyes. His dark gaze fixed on the empty spot, his face grim, and his entire aura turned dangerously dark.
Xie Shibai really was hiding something from him.
Lu Ciheng didn’t believe any âmale vixenâ could steal his place. He grabbed a jacket to keep the other warm; Xie Shibai had been wearing very little when he left, and the sea breeze at night was cold.
He pushed open the door and followed.
Translatorâs Note:
- Skin Hunger: Refers to a strong physical need for skin-to-skin contact, often due to emotional neglect or sensory processing issues. In this story, it’s Xie Shibai’s “condition.”
- Gong (ćť) / Top: In Danmei (BL) novels, the “Attacker” or dominant partner. Xie Shibai’s assertive move had fans calling him “Gong-like.”
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