Toon Chapter 7

7

The two arrived home in the evening. As soon as Liansheng got home, he handed the purchased sticky rice cakes to his grandmother, leaning in to whisper in her ear, “Grandma, I brought you your favorite treat.”

“Oh, good,” Grandma responded, taking the rice cake from Liansheng’s hand. She opened her mouth, which had few teeth left, and took a bite. “Is this from that place? I remember the taste.”

Liansheng said, “Yes, he even greeted Zhou Lingchun and asked about your health.”

Zhou Lingchun was in the kitchen chopping vegetables. A roaring fire was burning beneath the large wok, and the kitchen was hot, causing the man to sweat. Amidst the sounds of the knife hitting the cutting board, Liansheng walked in, carrying the basket containing the two ducklings.

Liansheng glanced at the pile of firewood next to the stove, which consisted of small branches and large sticks. He placed the basket on the ground, stood next to Zhou Lingchun, and put one hand on his hip, saying, “Why did you burn all the wheat straw?”

Zhou Lingchun stopped chopping. “What’s wrong? I can’t get the fire going without burning the straw.”

“But you can’t burn all of it! The ducklings won’t have a soft bed to sleep on tonight.”

Zhou Lingchun placated him, “There’s a pile behind the house. I’ll grab you a couple of handfuls, alright?”

Just then, a faint sound came from behind them. The water in the large wok had boiled, and a large amount of steam escaped from the edges of the lid, forming a misty white cloud above. Zhou Lingchun lifted the lid. The boiling water in the wok was bubbling. Liansheng walked to the side of the wok and handed the ladle to Zhou Lingchun, urging, “Hurry up and fill it. Once you’re done, get the ducklings settled for me.”

After speaking, he stood by the wok, watching the man scoop up a ladle of hot water.

Zhou Lingchun glanced at him, put the ladle back into the wok, and, afraid the water might splash and scald him, hooked an arm around Liansheng and pulled him out the door. “Go cool off outside first.”

Liansheng cried out for the ducklings, and Zhou Lingchun turned back to bring the ducklings out to him as well.

The man threatened, “Sit here quietly. There are snakes in the wheat straw pile.”

Liansheng had no choice but to sit under the awning and wait. The sky was turning gray, and birds were flapping their wings back to their nests. Smoke was rising from the chimneys of the few houses not far away. The ducklings, wanting to sleep, huddled together at the bottom of the basket. He genuinely loved these little yellow animals, which looked like small boats with two flat feet underneath, waddling when they walked.

Liansheng couldn’t resist reaching out to stroke the ducklings’ heads. The ducklings were a little scared and made squeaking sounds.

Wangcai, who had been playing outside all day, came back wagging his tail. He approached Liansheng, excitedly sniffing the basket with his head. Driven by instinct, he opened his large mouth, ready to bite a duckling. Liansheng quickly shielded the duckling and angrily slapped Wangcai on the head.

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After filling the hot water, Zhou Lingchun scooped a ladle of cold water into the wok. When he came out, he saw Liansheng holding a duckling, lecturing it about something, while Wangcai stretched out his tongue, trying to lick Liansheng’s hand ingratiatingly.

The man frowned, went over, and chased the dog away. Before Liansheng could say anything, he turned around and pulled a few handfuls of wheat straw from behind the house to line the bottom of the basket.

“There, don’t worry about it anymore.” The man covered the basket with a cloth, then picked it up and placed it on a high stone slab, his tone brooking no argument. “Go wash your hands. You can look at them tomorrow.”

Liansheng reluctantly agreed. After washing his hands, he went back inside and lay on the bed to read his newly purchased book.

Soon, dinner was ready, with a variety of dishes. Liansheng ate until he was completely full.

After bathing Liansheng and carrying him back to bed, Zhou Lingchun went out again. After his bath, Liansheng lay on the mat, lifting his shirt to expose his waist for coolness. The temperature dropped slightly at night, and a cool breeze blew in through the window. He chewed on a sticky toffee, looking out at the night view through the window. The white moon was hidden among the grape leaves, hazy and quiet.

With a creak, the door was pushed open. The man had also finished bathing and walked in, naked from the waist up, his upper body muscular. He looked at the beautiful Liansheng on the bed, then accurately pressed down on him. He kissed Liansheng’s sweet lips a few times, and his rough, calloused hands skillfully pulled down Liansheng’s pants, his fingers sliding into the seam.

Liansheng pushed against the man’s shoulders, his breath sweet. “Why are you in such a hurry? I haven’t finished my candy yet.”

The man’s breathing was heavy. “Then do it while eating the candy.”

His fingers quickly found the sensitive spot, and Liansheng’s lower body immediately started flowing with fluid. Liansheng let out a delicate moan, his tongue pressing against the candy. He spread his legs further, leaned in to the man’s ear, called him husband, and said he felt uncomfortable.

Zhou Lingchun chuckled and said he would switch to something more comfortable. He unzipped his pants, gripped his straight, thick cock, and thrust it into the wet cunt. The tender hole, which felt stretched by just two fingers, was forced open by the rough cock. It seemed unable to take it, biting down tightly like a small mouth, resisting further entry, yet the greedy flesh sucked at the glans for relief.

Every time this happened, Liansheng would brace his feet against Zhou Lingchun’s chest, refusing to let him enter any further.

Zhou Lingchun moved slowly to serve him, looking down at the slender, pale legs, which bent and straightened with his movements. He couldn’t resist grabbing Liansheng’s ankles and kissing his moist, white toes, using the opportunity to push in a little further. Liansheng squinted, trying to dodge. Remembering how Zhou Lingchun had chased the dog earlier, he let out a laugh and said, “You’re no different from Wangcai, are you?”

“Ooh… not too deep.”

Liansheng was being thrust up and down but didn’t forget his words.

“Can you bark like Wangcai? I’ve never heard it.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly let out a sharp scream. Zhou Lingchun slammed into him fiercely, burying the entire purplish-red cock into the entrance of the hole, the tip hitting a certain spot, causing Liansheng to immediately cum.

“What are you doing… What’s wrong with what I said?”

The man used both hands to pry Liansheng’s thighs apart, silently thrusting his cock in and out of the tender hole. The originally pinkish-white cunt quickly became wet and flushed from the vigorous fucking. The labia were spread open, covered in white foam. No matter how much Liansheng cried out, the man wouldn’t stop.

Liansheng was fucked so hard that the candy in his mouth dropped out. He whimpered, begging for mercy. “Oh, I was wrong, alright? I won’t call you a dog again.”

“Zhou Lingchun, I was wrong…”

Zhou Lingchun thrust into Liansheng’s depths again and exhaled. He lifted Liansheng to sit on his lap, slapped Liansheng’s butt with his large hand, and said, “How dare you ask your man to bark like a dog.”

Liansheng immediately changed his demeanor, like a feisty kitten. He knelt on the bed, grabbing the man’s hair. “Then you’re not allowed to eat my mouth tonight! You think I spoke wrongly, so you can’t kiss me!”

Zhou Lingchun frowned but didn’t speak, lowering his head to suckle Liansheng’s breast. Liansheng’s breasts were also beautiful, swelling into a very small curve, almost invisible when dressed. The pink nipples adorned the pale arc, like a red flower blooming on a snowy mountain.

The man fiercely sucked the nipple, pressing Liansheng’s hips to sit on him, bouncing Liansheng up and down beneath him. The cock was almost completely buried in the hole, only going deeper with each thrust. That spot below was truly intoxicating, capable of sucking the soul out of a person. Both of them were incredibly satisfied, but without the mouth-to-mouth kissing, they felt a lack of intimacy.

Liansheng gasped for breath from the fucking, his little pussy clamping down tightly. He wasn’t just a passive receiver; his fingers gripped the muscles on the man’s shoulders, moving his hips up and down in sync with the man’s movements.

“Mmm… deeper, use more strength…”

“Ooh, gently, gently…”

Soon, a large amount of fluid sprayed out of his body. He groaned, trying to straighten up and get off. The thick, long rod slid out of his body, and the flush of climax covered his skin. Zhou Lingchun tried to kiss him, but Liansheng still had the presence of mind to dodge. Zhou Lingchun pried open his cunt and made him sit down. Liansheng whimpered that he didn’t want any more, but in the end, he lacked the strength and fell directly onto the hard, thick rod, taking it all in, his hands resting on the man’s shoulders, passively enduring.

The person leaning on his shoulder had his mouth open, exhaling hot air. In the darkness, his lips looked red and moist. The man stopped, smoothed the damp hair on Liansheng’s forehead, and habitually turned his head to kiss his mouth.

But as soon as he leaned in, Liansheng dodged, saying, “Hmph, I won’t let you kiss me…”

He had promised before nightfall that he would let the man do whatever he wanted. The man had felt the wind was sweet while cycling on the road, but now Liansheng wouldn’t even let him kiss his mouth. Zhou Lingchun felt the disappointment keenly. He pinched Liansheng’s chin and said, “What did you promise me when we got home tonight?”

“Well… haven’t I let you do whatever you want? You hit my butt, and you ate my tits… But you just can’t kiss my mouth! If you kiss me tonight, you can never kiss me again!”

“Oh, wait, you just kissed me, so you can never kiss me again.” Liansheng rolled his eyes, growing more confident as he spoke, lifting his head as if to imply that if the man didn’t agree, they would simply stop.

“Do you agree or not?” Liansheng demanded.

Zhou Lingchun ground his teeth.

Damn it! He was truly spoiled rotten.

Looking at the sweaty woman lying on his chest, pale and tender, he felt a fire burning from his heart to his throat. His entire body was soaked in sweat.

He swallowed, showing signs of yielding.

“Then what do you propose we do?”