YFAPFBMG Chapter 50

 (M) Chapter 50 - Going to Break

Novel Title: 你的虎牙很适合咬我的腺体 (Your Fangs Are Perfect for Biting My Glands)

Author：麦香鸡呢 (McChicken)

Translator: K (@kin0monogatari)

Protagonists: 周舟 (Zhou Zhou -MC), 程澈 (Cheng Che -ML)

*Please read at knoxt.space, the original site of translation. TQ*

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Later, Zhou Zhou was carried into the bathroom by Cheng Che. The two of them soaked in the bathtub for a long time. Zhou Zhou, with his eyes closed, almost fell asleep. In the hazy steam, Cheng Che's gentle gaze towards him seemed like a dream for him. His fingertips gently played with Zhou Zhou's hair and his gaze was focused on him. He occasionally left warm, moist kisses on Zhou Zhou's face.

In a daze, Zhou Zhou was wrapped in a bath towel by Cheng Che and placed back on the bed. When he half-opened his eyes, Cheng Che had already changed the sheets.

Cheng Che took some clothes to help him change. But Zhou Zhou, curled up in the blanket, murmured, “I can do it myself.”

Cheng Che didn't tease him anymore. He only smiled as he ruffled his hair. “Alright. I'll go get takeout. It seems to be placed at the doorstep.”

"Mmm." Zhou Zhou blushed and took the clothes. He then slipped under the blanket to change.

Cheng Che bought porridge. Along with the porridge, there was also a bag of condoms carried in by him.

"This should have been delivered earlier. It was also left at the doorstep." Cheng Che calmly took out the box of condoms and examined it. He commented, "Not as lavish as what your sister prepared though. These were quite simple."

For the first time, Zhou Zhou heard someone describe condoms as ‘lavish’.

"You don't have to say it like that..." Zhou Zhou crawled out from under the blanket, "I'm so hungry."

"That was my fault," Cheng Che said while opening the lid of the takeout box, "you haven't had lunch yet and I kept you ‘busy’ for so long."

Suddenly, Zhou Zhou wanted to turn around and crawl back into bed. He wanted to avoid facing the world again.

After sitting on Cheng Che's lap and finishing eating the takeout food, they chatted for a while. The chat was mainly filled with Cheng Che dirty talking. In the end, the two of them went to sleep early.

Zhou Zhou curled up in Cheng Che's arms, holding onto one of his hands and gently pinching the soft palm. In the darkness, he softly called out to him, "Cheng Che."

"Mmm." Cheng Che, using his other hand, slowly stroked Zhou Zhou's hair and replied, "I'm here."

"Happy birthday," Zhou Zhou wished once again.

"Mmm." Cheng Che embraced Zhou Zhou, pulling him closer to his chest. "Receiving such a wonderful gift from Zhou Zhou makes me very happy."

He bent down to kiss Zhou Zhou's forehead and whispered, "Thank you, my little strawberry."

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In the morning, when Cheng Che woke up, Zhou Zhou was still asleep. He was curled up into a small ball, with long eyelashes quietly resting. He looked sweetly peaceful and quiet.

Cheng Che got up gently to freshen up and ordered breakfast through his phone. He then returned to bed.

There were signs that Zhou Zhou was waking up. Cheng Che lay on his side, running his fingers through Zhou Zhou's hair and planting soft kisses on his lips.

Zhou Zhou was kissed awake. He rubbed his eyes and smiled as he dodged Cheng Che's kisses. He snuggled into his embrace. A soft, sleepy sound escaped his throat. Cheng Che, with a smile on his lips, patted his back and softly coaxed, "Good boy. Get up and get ready."

Zhou Zhou lazily responded with a "Mmm". He lifted the covers. With a head full of fluffy hair, he lowered his gaze to look at Cheng Che lying on the bed next to him. They locked eyes for a few seconds. Swiftly, he leaned in and pecked on Cheng Che's chin. He then popped up, crossed over Cheng Che, and hopped off the bed to head to the bathroom.

After finishing his morning routine, Zhou Zhou slipped back into bed. The air carried a pleasant mix of minty sake and strawberry milkshake. Cheng Che embraced him for a few seconds and then suddenly got up.

He came back with a glass of water. He almost reached the bedside when Zhou Zhou caught a glimpse of some hickeys on Cheng Che's neck.

The hickeys were imprinted on the long, fair neck. Though not too dark in colour, they were still quite noticeable. They were red and small, carrying a subtle sense of intimacy—no wonder others referred to these marks as little strawberries.

Zhou Zhou couldn't remember exactly when he made them on Cheng Che yesterday. But the thought of him being fucked to the point of losing consciousness made it understandable that he couldn’t recall.

Just thinking about it now, Zhou Zhou couldn't help but feel his face flush. In reality, his face was already quite red with blushes. Afraid that Cheng Che might notice what he was thinking, he quickly hid his head under the covers, curling up in embarrassment.

Cheng Che, well aware of what was on Zhou Zhou's mind, knew that the only thing that could make Zhou Zhou blush was those intimate moments. He looked at the fluffy head of hair peeking out from under the covers, only revealing a pair of reddened ear tips against the snowy white sheets. It resembled small flowers blossoming in a snowy field.

Cheng Che was skilled at handling delicate situations. He pursed his lips into a smile and pulled back the covers. He looked at Zhou Zhou's warmly blushing face. His hair was slightly tousled and beneath the stray strands of hair were eyes that dodged him with a watery sheen. It looked like a mischievous puppy that had done something naughty. He was even humming softly from his nose.

"What are you hiding for?" Cheng Che feigned innocence and asked, "Am I that scary? Have a sip of water."

Zhou Zhou thought; if you're not scary, then who is? However, he stubbornly and shyly continued to bury his head under the covers. While doing so, he said, "I’m not thirsty. Not thirsty..."

Cheng Che persisted in pulling back the covers, saying, "Really not thirsty? You lost a lot of fluids yesterday."

As Cheng Che tugged at the covers, Zhou Zhou had nowhere to hide. His face was incredibly red and with no real power to threaten Cheng Che, he could only shoot Cheng Che a helpless glare. He then reached out to take the glass of water.

Cheng Che smiled, holding Zhou Zhou's hand and offering the glass of water to his lips as he coaxed him, "Good boy. I won't say anything. Just drink the water first."

Zhou Zhou tilted his head back, gulping down the water with soft gulping sounds. He realised he was indeed very thirsty. He finished more than half of the glass in one go.

At the right moment, Cheng Che took the glass away. Zhou Zhou had a mouthful of water, which he struggled to swallow for a moment. Just as he was about to speak, Cheng Che lowered his head, licking away the water stains from the corners of his lips. Then, he gently tangled his tongue with Zhou Zhou's slightly parted lips. They lingered for a moment in the warmth of their entwined mouths. Finally, Cheng Che lifted his head amidst Zhou Zhou's breathless state and said solemnly, "I'm thirsty too."

When it came to flirting and teasing, Zhou Zhou really couldn't outdo Cheng Che. So, he simply hummed in response, lying back in bed. Cheng Che placed the glass of water on the table and joined him under the covers.

Zhou Zhou was held in Cheng Che's arms. He looked up at his chin, feeling that his once-written wish on Weibo had come true.

"He looks so handsome when he's asleep. I hope to wake up to see that face in bed in the future."

Cheng Che also looked down at Zhou Zhou with his eyes lowered, sensing that something was about to happen.

Zhou Zhou noticed Cheng Che's gaze becoming increasingly intense. Before he could advise Cheng Che to calm down, Cheng Che flipped over and pinned him down. With hands supporting himself on the pillows, Cheng Che looked at Zhou Zhou's slightly anxious eyes and asked, "Hungry?"

Zhou Zhou was afraid Cheng Che was going to make another suggestive comment. He was unsure of which type of hunger Cheng Che was referring to. To be on the safe side, Zhou Zhou responded, "Not hungry."

"Well, I'm not very hungry either," Cheng Che said. "Let's do some exercise. After exercising, we'll get hungry. And then we can have breakfast."

Zhou Zhou: "?"

Why does he always need an excuse for everything, even when it comes to this? Is it to conceal his inappropriate intentions?

Zhou Zhou had no room to refuse as Cheng Che released pheromones, instantly making Zhou Zhou go weak. After being ‘marked’ by Cheng Che, Zhou Zhou became even more sensitive and addicted to Cheng Che's pheromones. He didn't need Cheng Che to deliberately seduce him. He would automatically succumb to him.

As the kisses landed, Zhou Zhou closed his eyes, tilting his head in response. The gradually intense blend of minty sake and strawberry milkshake pheromones intertwined in the air. They were both still covered by the blanket. Zhou Zhou felt sweat forming on his body.

When Cheng Che kissed behind his ear, Zhou Zhou suddenly remembered a scene from last night. Cheng Che, panting, had whispered near his ear, "Zhou Zhou, you're wet with so much fluid."

Recalling the embarrassing moment, Zhou Zhou couldn't help but let out a hum, earning a low laugh from Cheng Che. "Little strawberry, you entered the mood so quickly."

Zhou Zhou blushed and curled his body. He let out a soft, muffled moan. He couldn't argue because he felt dampness behind him.

With the experience from the previous night, things proceeded smoothly. Cheng Che slowly thrusted in and out of Zhou Zhou’s asshole while kissing his neck. Zhou Zhou was too sensitive and it didn't take long for pleasure to build up. The wetness behind him increased, flowing down along his buttocks.

He gripped Cheng Che's firm waist, whispering, "The sheets... what about the sheets?"

"At a time like this, are you still concerned about the sheets? Hmm?" Cheng Che said, delivering a forceful thrust to punish the less-focused omega.

Zhou Zhou arched his head back, letting out a throaty moan. He felt hot under the blanket. His entire body felt hot.

The pheromones of minty sake and strawberry milkshake filled the room, intertwining with moans and soft breaths in the humid air. The blanket covered the two of them, with one of Zhou Zhou's fair and slender legs exposed at the edge. The leg, partially hidden under the blanket, had a slightly bent knee. It was tinged with a hint of pink. His round toes curled and swayed with the movements, appearing helpless and irresistible.

"So hot..." Zhou Zhou used his leg to rub against the blanket, drowning in the warmth and pleasure. He was almost breathless.

Cheng Che lifted the blanket and flipped Zhou Zhou around. He positioned him to sit on top of him.

It was Zhou Zhou's first time trying this position. The sensations beneath him made him slightly panic. He supported his body with his knees, not allowing the entirety of Cheng Che's dick to penetrate. Zhou Zhou was afraid of getting hurt.

Cheng Che supported Zhou Zhou's waist and slowly pressed him down onto himself, thrust by thrust. This position was quite direct and Zhou Zhou couldn't hold on for long. The relentless grinding from top to bottom intensified the pleasure. Just as Cheng Che hit a certain point, Zhou Zhou cried out, arching his back, and started to twitch. The sensation in that moment was too intense, shooting through him like electricity. It made his scalp tingle and left him feeling completely overwhelmed.

Cheng Che, breathing heavily, chuckled. He hadn't deliberately sought out Zhou Zhou's sensitive spots yesterday. So he hadn't put much force into that particular area. Now, he had found it quite clearly. So, he saw no reason not to take full advantage of that spot.

Zhou Zhou's moans were not too seductive or exaggerated. They were clear, soft, and accompanied by some broken sobs. The more helpless he sounded, the more it fueled Cheng Che's desire. Now, with sudden intense stimulation to his sensitive spot, Zhou Zhou's cat-like moans became significantly heavier. His voice had a touch of hoarseness and a seven-tenths tone of crying. Each blink of his eyes brought forth a tear. His immersed yet unbearable appearance was enough to extinguish Cheng Che's rationality. All that remained was an overwhelming desire compelling him to torment the little omega in his hands.

As a result, Zhou Zhou was fucked to the point of him crying until he had no strength left. He shook his head, saying, "Stop... Cheng Che... I'm going to break..."

"What's going to break?" Cheng Che asked breathlessly, "Who's going to break?"

"I'm going to break..." Zhou Zhou's nose was red from crying. Tears fell onto Cheng Che's body. Sweat joined in, mingling with the sweat on Cheng Che's skin, creating a damp and sticky atmosphere.

"You won't break, sweetheart." 

Cheng Che reassured verbally while increasing the strength in his hands. He gripped Zhou Zhou's waist, pressing him forcefully onto himself. His thrusts went deep and heavy, directly reaching the entrance of the reproductive cavity, bringing an extraordinarily intense sensation that surged into Zhou Zhou's brain. Zhou Zhou's hands braced on Cheng Che's abdominal muscles. He lifted his head as if suddenly choked. He completely lost his voice as he gasped for breath. Several seconds later, he was crying with a hoarse voice. Cheng Che noticed tears streaming down his closed eyes. So he slowly stopped his movements and gently squeezed Zhou Zhou's waist as he asked, "Can you still take this?"

Zhou Zhou, shivering and trembling all over, struggled for a while before gradually calming down. He sniffed and opened his eyes. He lowered his head, glanced at Cheng Che for a few seconds, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The corners of his eyes turned red. Tears were still lingering there. His fair face soaked with tears. Despite looking thoroughly pitiful from being bullied, his mouth and eyes carried a smile. It was a pure and beautiful smile. It was soft and charming.

The little omega bent down, pressing against Cheng Che's sweaty and smooth chest. He found the alpha's lips and gently licked and nibbled them a few times. His voice was hoarse and trembling as he said, "I can take it. I'm very happy being with you."

Cheng Che raised his hand and ran his fingers through Zhou Zhou's hair. He pinched his cheek while responding, "I can't find anything that makes me happier than being with you either."

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*Translator’s Note: I’m happy too. Hahahaha -K

Next update: 2023.12.21

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