GBROTAH CH70

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Chapter 70: Stained

A qualified kept man must actively display his work abilities.

For Shen Kept Man Bianye, this was more than just talk.

Xie Yuanxing, sitting on the edge of the bed, watched him nervously. Shen Bianye licked his lips, his eyes burning with an excitement like he was about to feast. “I know baby is scared.”

“We won’t do it. I’ll just serve my baby.”

“I really want to try with my baby. I’m begging you, baby.”

He half-cupped Xie Yuanxing’s knee, his tone pleading, his posture aggressive, the excitement in his eyes almost overflowing.

Xie Yuanxing hesitated. He had planned for Shen Bianye’s birthday, but trying a little early… probably didn’t matter?

In the brief moment of his hesitation, Shen Bianye’s fingertips had already begun to gently caress the tender flesh by Xie Yuanxing’s knee. He said impatiently, “Baby, I’ve already shown you mine.”

The next second, a hint of grievance crept into his voice. “I haven’t even seen a single glimpse of my baby’s.”

“Get excited for me too, okay, baby?”

As he spoke his aggrieved words, his large, hot palm traveled up from the knee, like a scorching snake, coiling and crawling, slipping into the wide opening of his summer shorts.

Shen Bianye let out a sigh. “Baby, you’re feeling it too.”

Xie Yuanxing’s face flushed beet red at his words. He bit his lip. “I’m not a dead person… Mmmh…”

At first, it was just his hands creating chaos. Xie Yuanxing’s originally pale face grew redder and redder. His hands suddenly gripped the bedsheets, and amidst the gradually rising, strange watery sounds, the sheets became more and more rumpled.

Shen Bianye, lost in his own excitement, let his pheromones leak out uncontrollably. His voice was husky. “Baby, you’re panting so well.”

“Don’t hold back, baby. Don’t bite your lip.”

He glanced up, his Adam’s apple bobbing, and then changed his mind. “You can bite it, but be gentle, baby. Don’t break the skin.”

“The expression on baby’s face right now,” Shen Bianye’s eyes darkened, “is so beautiful, baby.”

His palm was scorching hot, large, and constrained beneath a thin layer of fabric. The underwear inside had been pulled down, but the casual shorts were still in place, as if to shield the easily shy boy’s modesty.

Shen Bianye said hoarsely, “Let me see, baby. Just one look.”

“I’ll love whatever is my baby’s.”

As he spoke, he pulled the fabric down without allowing any refusal. It was clean and pinkish. Shen Bianye looked, slowly drawing closer.

“Shen… Mmmh… Ah…”

Xie Yuanxing’s head suddenly arched back. His fair, slender neck was like a swan’s—beautiful, fragile.

The small of his throat was clearly exposed, waiting for someone to hold and bite.

An Alpha’s mouth is very hot.

This was something Shen Bianye had once said.

Now, Xie Yuanxing truly felt it. Just how hot, how scorching, shockingly so, it made him feel as if he were about to be set on fire.

The corners of his eyes turned red, even his thin eyelids were slightly flushed, and his lashes slowly grew damp. He bit his lip, trying to stop the moans. Tiny currents of electricity seemed to be constantly running down his spine. Xie Yuanxing’s entire body was going soft.

Experiencing this for the first time, he wanted to clamp his legs together but carefully didn’t dare to. The hand clutching Shen Bianye’s hair was trembling, afraid to use any force.

His dark eyes shimmered, half-closed, while he bit his lower lip. His face at that moment was so beautiful it seemed ethereal.

Shen Bianye’s Adam’s apple bobbed. He swallowed everything and swiped a finger across his lips, his gaze obscure and dark. “Sweet, baby.”

Xie Yuanxing didn’t have time to stop him and witnessed an extremely impactful scene. In an instant, he turned red from head to toe and stammered, “You…”

Shen Bianye acted as if he had done something perfectly normal, his tone completely natural. “Did baby feel good just now?”

“Did I serve my baby well?”

“I’m a qualified kept man, right, baby?”

“Supporting me isn’t a loss for you, baby.”

Xie Yuanxing’s eyelashes trembled like beautiful black butterflies. He didn’t dare to meet Shen Bianye’s burning gaze. He looked down, but saw something else.

He reached out to pull up Shen Bianye, who was half-kneeling by the bed. His fingertips clenched nervously. He mustered his courage, but his voice was still small when he spoke. “…Let me help you.”

Shen Bianye’s eyes instantly became incomparably dark. He said with some difficulty, “Baby, you don’t have to.”

“I just wanted to make my baby feel good, not make a trade with you.”

Xie Yuanxing pursed his lips and said in a low voice, “I also want to make you…”

He couldn’t say such shamelessly direct words. He paused, his voice getting even smaller. “…comfortable.”

“Wait for me a moment.”

Xie Yuanxing quickly tidied himself up, went out, and came back with something.

Shen Bianye was leaning against the bed, his collar open, revealing broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His long legs were straight, and the slightly opened metal zipper glinted with a cold, hard light. He was bursting with masculine hormones.

Xie Yuanxing wore a white shirt—pure, innocent, like a lost deer. The overly long hem just barely covered his bottom, and his slim waist dipped in a soft curve.

He reached down and pulled down the fabric, coming face to face with the ’20’ he had once seen in a photo for the first time.

He really had his doubts.

Could he do it?

Xie Yuanxing’s face was flushed, his eyelashes fluttering anxiously. He pursed his lips and decisively put on the thing he was clutching in his hand.

Not having to face the intimidating sight directly gave him a bit more courage. He slowly lowered his head, touching it with his lips to confirm the position.

Shen Bianye was about to go crazy. His pheromones spread uncontrollably, and his breathing suddenly became heavy. He clenched his jaw so tight it ached, his eyes wide open, as if unwilling to miss a single second.

Xie Yuanxing wore a black lace blindfold. His fair face was made exceptionally beautiful by the contrast. It was an interweaving of black and white, as if desire itself had taken form. Beneath his eyes, the black tear mole swayed and shone.

His tender lips were stretched open, widened, his cheeks puffed out.

He was taking it with difficulty, his delicate brows slightly furrowed, but he was still trying hard to adapt.

Shen Bianye’s Adam’s apple bobbed. He kept swallowing, mesmerized. He reached out and touched the soft cheek with the back of his hand. When he spoke, his voice was shockingly hoarse. “Baby.”

“You’re so amazing, baby.”

“So damn beautiful.”

That kind of praise…

Xie Yuanxing’s lashes, hidden beneath the black lace blindfold, trembled. His mouth was sore, and Shen Bianye was still endlessly praising him.

Shen Bianye: “So skilled, baby. Go a little deeper, baby.”

He sucked in a sharp breath, chuckled lowly, and ruffled Xie Yuanxing’s hair. His voice was raspy. “Hiss, pull back your teeth, good baby.”

“Yes, you learn so fast. Baby is so smart.”

Xie Yuanxing wanted to cover his mouth to make him stop talking, but his own mouth was completely blocked. He made a few muffled sounds, but it was impossible to tell what he was saying.

The root of his tongue was rubbed hard. A sudden sour, swelling sensation made Xie Yuanxing’s eyes uncontrollably sting. His lashes were wet, and the corners of his lips were also wet. He didn’t know which would find relief first.

Shen Bianye: “Baby.”

His voice was hoarse and excited. “Is baby wearing this because ‘X’ said it before?”

“Is that it, baby?”

“Is it?”

Xie Yuanxing’s ears turned red. He gave a muffled response and pulled back slightly. “Can you… hurry up?”

Shen Bianye chuckled lowly. “I’ll try, baby. But with this, it’s very hard to be fast, baby.”

“Baby,” he leaned forward, touching the corner of Xie Yuanxing’s eye. “Baby fulfilled X’s wish, so shouldn’t you fulfill mine too?”

Xie Yuanxing: …

He wanted to say, ‘Aren’t you X?’ But Shen Bianye seemed to have anticipated what he was going to say and moved forward, blocking all of Xie Yuanxing’s words.

The wicked Alpha said, “Baby can’t show favoritism, baby.”

“Fulfill my wish too, okay, baby?”

He caressed the corner of Xie Yuanxing’s eye, mesmerized. “My wish is very simple, not as excessive as X’s.”

“If baby can satisfy X, you can definitely satisfy me. Otherwise, it’s not fair, baby.”

“If baby doesn’t say anything, I’ll take it as a yes, okay?”

Xie Yuanxing’s wet lashes tried to push up the black lace, but it was futile. He couldn’t see Shen Bianye. He wanted to speak, but only muffled sounds came out.

Shen Bianye lovingly and obsessively rubbed the small, black, fatally beautiful tear mole with his fingertip. “Can I finish on your tear mole, baby?”

“Promise me, baby.”

Xie Yuanxing couldn’t make a sound, only nod or shake his head.

Under Shen Bianye’s scorching, burning gaze, he continued what he was doing and gave a barely perceptible nod.

Even with the air conditioner on, the summer room was unbearably hot. A low, magnetic, hoarse voice could be faintly heard.

“I really want to take a picture of you, baby. Put it in my phone, print it out, stick it on the wall.”

“So I can see it anytime, anywhere.”

“But the thought of anyone else seeing even a glimpse of such a seductive baby would make me go crazy, so I’d better not.”

“So damn beautiful, baby. Why are you so beautiful, my Xingxing baby?”

The black tear mole, which had always swayed in Shen Bianye’s heart, was stained dirty with white.

Xie Yuanxing’s lips were red. After taking off the blindfold, his eyes were also wet and red. It was a languid color, beautifully seductive.

Shen Bianye swallowed, not daring to look for too long. He got up to get a rinse cup and a trash can.

His own mouth was still tinged with a faint taste, but instead of rinsing his own mouth, he held the cup to Xie Yuanxing’s lips. “Baby, rinse with some plain water.”

He held the trash can with his other hand, waiting attentively. After Xie Yuanxing had gurgled and rinsed, he had him spit into it.

A packet of mint-flavored mouthwash was opened, and he had Xie Yuanxing hold it in his mouth for a while before spitting it out again.

Xie Yuanxing wiped the liquid from the corner of his lips. After what had just happened, he felt a little embarrassed. “You should go rinse your mouth too.”

Shen Bianye: “No rush, baby.”

He put the things back. Although he had already wiped away the mess with a tissue before the blindfold came off, he still went to the bathroom, soaked a towel in hot water, wrung it out, and brought it over to wipe Xie Yuanxing’s face with the warm, steamy cloth.

Shen Bianye: “Baby’s face is so red. Are you a sugared tomato, baby?”

“So beautiful, wife.”

Xie Yuanxing’s lashes trembled. He didn’t know how to face these embarrassing compliments.

Pressing his lips together, he gripped a corner of the towel and said sullenly, “This towel… don’t use it to wash your face anymore.”

Shen Bianye was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing. “Why are you so cute, baby?”

Xie Yuanxing blinked blankly. His still-damp lashes were like the dewy wings of a butterfly, and his dark eyes were moist, clear, and clean.

He was just stating a very normal thing. How was that cute?

Although the stuff had been wiped away with a tissue, it was still…

Using this towel to wash his face again would feel weird, no matter how you thought about it.

Shen Bianye looked at him, at his innocent and dazed expression, at the slightly red tear mole beneath his eye, at the traces of what they had just done on his body. Cleanliness and desire were miraculously intertwined, making Shen Bianye’s gaze slowly heat up as well.

He spoke, his tone full of eager anticipation. “Baby, I remember X told you a lot of other things, right?”

“When should we try them, baby?”

“I’ll be very cooperative, baby.”

Xie Yuanxing: …

His expression slowly became hard to describe, complex and helpless.

Just like a moment ago, he didn’t understand why he was praised for being cute for saying the towel couldn’t be used anymore.

Now, he still didn’t understand how Shen Bianye could, at any time, anywhere, and in any context, so naturally transition to this kind of topic.

Although he had already graduated from high school for a year, he could still remember some of his language knowledge.

Someone like Shen Bianye, whose statements completely defied contextual logic, on an exam…

Would be given a zero.