Old Friend's Bedtime Affairs - Chapter 56: Demarcating Territory

When he deliberately forgot to wear a condom again and intentionally lost control and ejaculated inside the man, a sense of complete possession soothed his recent bad mood. Males really do love to mark their territory; realizing this, he felt a little flushed, something that rarely happened to him.
It's so childish... but also so incredibly pleasurable. The act itself is meaningless; physiologically, it only provides a tiny bit more pleasure than regular safe sex. But the psychological pleasure is underhanded and insidious, keeping him ecstatic for days afterward. The reason likely lies in the word "unsafe." The more unsafe the sexual activity, the more his partner allows him to do it, which demonstrates a high level of trust.
He had never been so selfish and childish with any other sexual partner, and this behavior also carried the same risks for him. The excitement, the adventure, the trust, the surrender... such a complex psychological entanglement naturally made it far more pleasurable than safe sex.
Thinking about this, he was suddenly startled by himself—just how much did he used to like Mu Dongcheng? And how much did he like him now?
This question startled him, and his body grew cold. Their sweat and bodily fluids were still mixed together when he suddenly pulled out of the other's body, panting heavily as he stared intently into Mu Dongcheng's eyes.
Mu Dongcheng was confused by his gaze, blushing as she pushed him away to put on her underwear, but he grabbed her arm, "Dongcheng, what exactly do you mean by this...?"
"What exactly is it?"
Mu Dongcheng's attention was completely diverted by him. She looked at him with curiosity, forgetting to continue being shy, and did not push him away even though it hurt from being grabbed.
"You have to tell me the truth, tell me...you...you like..."
Sweat beaded on Wen Xi's forehead. It was such a simple sentence, just five words. They had said those things countless times before, with feigned affection, but now, he felt a pang of fear and was afraid to know the real answer.
"I'll tell you the truth. What do you want to know?"
Seeing his nervous demeanor, Mu Dongcheng's expression also turned serious.
"you……"
Wen Xi stammered again, inwardly berating herself, but the words involuntarily changed as she asked, "Do you prefer me fast or slow?"
Mu Dongcheng blushed again, but answered honestly, "I like them all. Actually, it doesn't take too long, just until you feel it."
After a high-quality sexual encounter, they went to bed early. However, Wenxi was pretending to be asleep. That feeling of tension and excitement, of gain and loss, was familiar, but she hadn't experienced it in a long time.
He lay there with his eyes closed, his mind racing with countless thoughts, like a tram speeding through his head. But every now and then he would snap back to reality, reminding himself, "This is bad, this isn't right... something's not right..."
He remained in this state of alternating wakefulness and drowsiness for almost the entire night, eventually falling asleep due to exhaustion.
The next morning, he woke up to find no one beside him. Disappointed, he yawned as he got out of bed, but the sight of a steaming breakfast on the table immediately cheered him up. He knew his rollercoaster-like mood swings were unhealthy, yet he was helpless against his declining self-control. Or perhaps, subconsciously… he simply didn't want to control himself.
Love is such an illusory thing, such a cruel thing, yet such a wonderful thing. It is like poppy, like wine, like aphrodisiacs... and all other addictive things, but it is a hundred times more tempting than them.
Even if it's just an illusion, it can give you the ultimate pain and pleasure. He had experienced it long ago and spent a very long time trying to forget and let go of it. This time, he picked it up in order to let go completely, but he didn't expect to fall into it so quickly and to sink to this depth again. But what does it matter? He still has plenty of resources to squander.
He was only thirty years old, how could he be willing to never love again for the rest of his life? He hadn't met the right person all these years, but the moment he saw Mu Dongcheng after returning, his heart was pounding.
He hadn't wanted to admit it before, but now he had the courage to face himself. It must have been the feeling of "love" that gave him this new courage. It was like a bad cold, a fever caused by a high fever, where he could forgive and accept any terrible things he did.
After finishing his breakfast, he rushed to the company, speaking kindly to every employee. He seemed somewhat absent-minded throughout the morning, and headed for the private elevator ten minutes before the end of the workday.
He immediately sent a text message inviting her to dinner, but when he called, he didn't know what to say. The other person quickly replied with an "okay," which made him jump for joy and wave his arms in the elevator.
Mu Dongcheng was very busy and didn't leave until after get off work, leaving little time for dinner. He was considerate enough to let the other person grab a quick meal nearby. Actually, he didn't care what they ate, only who they ate with. Just looking at the man in front of him right now probably doubled his appetite…
The two ordered set meals at the fast food restaurant that Mu Dongcheng frequented. They didn't talk much to each other; he just watched the person across from him eat with a smile, and Mu Dongcheng returned the smile.
This pleasant atmosphere was deliberately ruined halfway through the meal when the person they both didn't want to see—or rather, the person who couldn't even be called human—appeared.

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