《Transmigrated as My Best Friend’s Ex》C9. Turned on in the Fitting Room
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Han Mingxu cornered Li Qinghao with two arms pushing against the fitting room, staring him in the eyes. Li Qinghao was trapped in his arms. He was 183cm tall though, he was not fully recovered yet. He was like a beast trapped in a bird cage.
But a beast would eventually wake up.
"You…What do you want?" He hunched his back and asked with a trembling voice.
Han Mingxu was a man, a true man, with a bottom line, a line that could be eventually touched. Once it was touched, his feeling was even much stronger than others. Now the man standing there with fear and temptation touched that line.
"I'll tell you what I would like to do." He teased Li Qinghao and lifted his chin up.
His lips were sucked and bitten gently by Han Mingxu. Han Mingxu wanted more. He unbuttoned the shirt Li Qinghao just put on, rubbed all over Li Qinghao’s body. His body was too sensitive that he couldn’t help groaning.
"A man can also make such a pleasant voice." Han Mingxu was amazed. The liquid dripped down from Li Qinghao’s lips, down on his chest. It was a bit cool but particularly seducing.
Li Qinghao did not say a word. His body was easily aroused since he had slept for two years. In addition, the body was taken by Nancheng Lie before. He gasped and his Adam's apple moved up and down. Han Mingxu was even more aroused by his reaction.
"You are the first man I want." His voice was deep and a bit hoarse and his body leaned against Li Qinghao.
Li Qinghao was shocked by his action. He could felt his thing against his thigh. As his tits were licked across, he put his arm around Han’s neck and all the way down his back and left nail scratches on Han’s shoulder.
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All of sudden, the door was opened. It was Nancheng Lie standing by the door. He tried to push Han away but Han stopped him, “Don’t move.”
Han sounded intense. He buried his head in Li Qinghao’s chest and rested his entire body on him, “One minute.” He needed one minute to calm himself down.
Li Qinghao was fine with one minute. So he let Han Mingxu alone there. But he felt two extreme conditions within the one minute. One was fire hotness from Han Mingxu and the other was ice coldness from Nancheng Lie.
Lie? A strange feeling popped out from Li Qinghao’s mind. That feeling once sabotaged their friendship.
“Are you sure you don’t need a ride?” A taxi pulled over outside the store. Han Mingxu was holding the shopping bags for Li Qinghao. In the bags, there were clothes that Nancheng Lie paid for Li Qinghao. Han Mingxu offered to pay for them as well, but Nancheng Lie insisted that he could buy for Li and the beautiful young man together.
It seemed everyone accepted this way but they all knew what happened.
“Yes, I am sure. But thank you anyway.” Taking over those shopping bags from Han Mingxu, Li Qinghao hopped on the taxi. Right after he closed the door, someone knocked on the window. It was Nancheng Lie.
He lowered down the window and looked at him. Nancheng Lie smiled, bended over and whispered by Li’s ears, “Long time no see!”
It was a signal. How come a person who had lost his memory say “Long time no see”? So Nancheng Lie was indicating something.
Welcome to read chapter 10 - Leiluo’s next King ahead on Flying Lines.
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