Every Meal - Chapter 18: Don't Tempt Me

Translator: Deyonna

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In response to the request from his beloved, Tu Liang naturally has no reason to refuse.

Although he wanted to devour the fresh and juicy little fruit in front of him thoroughly, clean it neatly, and lick Kong Qiao inch by inch, from the outside to the inside.

But he was unable to resist the seductive charm emanating from the little peacock.

For the first time, Tu Liang somewhat understood those muddleheaded emperors depicted in mindless TV dramas who were fascinated by their bewitching concubines, leading them to be utterly infatuated, lacking in wisdom and self-control.

Meeting such a person that tickles his heart so deeply.

What room is there left for reason?

Naturally, he can't wait to give him everything he has.

So, Tu Liang personally took Kong Qiao's hand and, without hesitation, tore off the last layer of fabric between his crotch.

Slap.

The big guy, who was so stiff that it was about to explode, finally broke free from the restraint almost impatiently and slapped against the hairy lower abdomen of the owner.

Kong Qiao almost watched the entire process with eyes filled with astonishment, like witnessing a mighty dragon breaking free from its cage.

Though it was obviously just a few seconds, in his eyes, it seemed like slow motion with added delays.

The fingers of the two of them intertwined, hanging at the edge of the black pants. Slowly, they slid down the man's bronzed skin, until the towering tent could no longer withstand the internal and external tension. The swollen head of the erect member breaks through the hem of the fabric, followed closely by the long, thick shaft. The scorching heat brushed against Kong Qiao's delicate hand, while the boiling magma within the volcano had already overflowed the crater at some point. A hot and sticky trail of wetness left a mark on the back of his hand.

"...... like it?"

The man's hoarse voice that rang in his ears brought back half of Kong Qiao's consciousness.

While the other half remained on the object, which made him unable to look away and made Kong Qiao nod subconsciously.

Amazing…… It's so big.

It's also thick, and so…… long.

Kong Qiao stupidly stared at the thick, big, erect weapon, like a bumpkin who had never seen the world, slightly opening his small mouth.

Tu Liang loved his frank and adorable appearance, so much that he couldn't help but kiss him again. His tongue penetrated and explored the sweet mouth. His thick lips randomly nibbled on Kong Qiao's cherry-red lips, kissing the person in his arms so that he could only moan softly in his embrace.

So annoying!

Kong Qiao's kissing skills were almost nonexistent, and he felt weak all over from being kissed by the man. He somewhat enjoyed the intimacy and comfort of their lips and tongues intertwining, but he also felt a bit annoyed that Tu Liang couldn't stop leaning in for more kisses.

He's blocking his line of sight. Hateful!

After a while, Tu Liang finally let go of Kong Qiao's mouth and began to rub his cheeks and neck, kissing other parts of him.

Kong Qiao shrunk his neck as the man's stubble tickled him, causing a slight itch. However, his attention was completely drawn to the thing below, ignoring Tu Liang's actions, allowing his upper body to be gradually marked with the captivating imprints left by the man.

"Qiao Qiao……"

Tu Liang was multitasking. He took Kong Qiao's hand and put it on his little brother, saying in a hoarse voice, "Touch it."

He was a tall man, standing at nearly 1.9 meters, but at this moment, he resembled a large dog wearing a collar. His fluffy head and the tips of his hair rubbed against Kong Qiao's body, which made Kong Qiao's heart soften.

Then……touch it.

He originally wanted to touch it.

Kong Qiao bit his lip and tentatively stretched out his hand to hold the man's big weapon.

It felt hot and slippery, similar to his own, yet completely different sensation as it firmly pressed against the palm of his hand.

Kong Qiao felt like he was holding a soldering iron, burning his whole body.

And the soldering iron seemed to have a magnetic quality. Otherwise, how else could he not stop himself from following the lines of the throbbing veins and start to move up and down?

Definitely, it wasn't his hand moving in its own accord.

Kong Qiao stared at the hard object that was a shade darker than the surrounding honey-colored skin and couldn't help thinking.

He just wanted…… to compare lengths, using his hand to measure the thickness.

It must be the butcher himself who is so excited, and, and the thing that came out from the hole of the weapon, it was too slippery. He couldn't hold it properly. That's why it happened.

Fwap... Fwap…

While thinking about it, Kong Qiao's movements still did not stop.

He had solved his private matters many times before, and every time it was just the same and repeated back-and-forth movements. Although the pleasure was still there, Kong Qiao didn't feel as good as depicted in those short films.

But as he held the man's thing in his hand, seeing the butcher's face show an expression of both unbearable desire and pleasure, he felt his heart beat erratically for a moment.

Does it really feel good?

His fingertips, covered with sticky fluid, couldn't help but climb up the mountain ridge toward a steeper place.

The mushroom head at the top was full and swollen. Kong Qiao rubbed the edge of the umbrella with his fingertips several times and finally climbed up the slope of the umbrella to the top of the mountain.

The neatly trimmed and smooth fingernail pressed against the firm yet soft mountain peak, gently rubbing against that tiny hole.

"Ngn!"

The thing he was holding jumped vigorously in his hand, and the arm hugging Kong Qiao's waist suddenly tightened.

Before Kong Qiao had time to react, his body slammed into the man's broad chest, and half of his face was pressed against the man's bare muscles.

"Qiao Qiao!"

Tu Liang clenched his molars and used all his strength to restrain the boiling desire in his lower body. "Don't tempt me…"

His words came out as if he was forcing them through his teeth, low and husky, almost inaudible. "I'm going crazy wanting to fuck you... Be good... Don't tempt me…"

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Translator Corner: My apologies everyone for being gone again. In the past weeks, I've been procrastinating and having a hard time focusing. I really tried to force myself to translate but to no avail. But gladly I'm back on track now with the help of a certain app (LifeUp this is not sponsored lol). It really helped me get my tasks done. I also could've come back earlier if not for my injured hands lol. I chopped a super-frozen chicken and it damaged the skin of my hands. Don't be stupid and lazy like me y'all. Thaw your chicken.

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