Hua Hua You Long - Volume SS - Chapter 10

"Lu Cang...when we do it, what is your favorite position...?"

Lu Cang wanted to cry. Here he was, back flat against the mattress, legs reluctantly spread at an impossibly obscene angle with the Emperor happily seated between his thighs, and that bastard had to ask such an embarrassing question. He stared at Jing with wide eyes and a red face, lips parted but with no words behind them. 

Jing smirked at Lu Cang's expression. Typical of him. So shy in the bedroom. He gave a teasing grind and buried himself deeper into Lu Cang,  the emarased bandit covered his eyes in frustration-- he refused to look at demon doing those things to him, especially when said demon wore such an infuriating smirk on his face.

Jing drew himself out and watched as Lu Cang shuddered for a few short splitseconds before plunging right in, hitting that spot he knew would drive his lover insane. Lu Cang's throat contracted and a small ah escaped his lips.

The attacking pace sped up quickly and his back bowed against the bed with each thrust -- he could feel Jing right on top of him, inside him, all around him. It was a little hateful, that man always having everything. 

Jing took Lu Cang's hand, pulled his forearm away from his face and pinned it by the side of his head,

"But I have to admit... "

Jing gave a rough upward thrust and his lover's lower body strained under the force.

"...you look very cute from the front.."

"You--"

Lu Cang tried to sit up and shuffle away but Jing caught both his wrists and pulled him back. Their flesh connected with a resounding smack and Lu Cang could only stare blankly at the embroidered canopy as Jing finished the deed.

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