WHBU Chapter 21

 (M) Chapter 21 - You Know What It Means

Novel Title: 我们已经分手了 (We Have Broken Up)

Author：御小凡 (Yu Xiaofan)

Translator: K (@kin0monogatari)

Protagonists: 刘帆 (Liu Fan -MC), 陈谦 (Chen Qian -ML)

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

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Chen Qian came out wearing Liu Fan's underwear, looking a bit odd. The two were different sizes, and it was noticeably tight on him. Liu Fan mentioned, "The air conditioner in the bedroom is on," and then dashed into the bathroom like a whirlwind. It was quite a task dealing with the smell of alcohol, sweat, and barbecue in the height of summer.

This place was just a two-room set-up, with one bedroom and one study. After taking a shower, Liu Fan returned to the bedroom, with his body still damp. The room was dimly lit, with only a floor lamp beside the nightstand providing some light. Chen Qian was lying on his bed, looking at his phone. A cooling blanket draped over his thighs.

By now, Liu Fan had long forgotten about Li Yu's call. He dried his hair and plopped down on the bed, pulling the cooling blanket from Chen Qian's body over himself. "Today was exhausting."

Chen Qian raised an eyebrow but made no comment.

Liu Fan knew that what was exhausting for him was normal for Chen Qian. He turned over, feeling Chen Qian's body heat. Hugging him in the summer was definitely not comfortable. But it felt reliable and reassuring. Chen Qian put down his phone and ran his fingers through Liu Fan's hair. "Let's sleep."

Seeing Liu Fan looking up at him, Chen Qian leaned in for a kiss. The touch of clean skin against his own felt very comfortable. Liu Fan could feel Chen Qian's body getting hotter. The masculine scent emanating from his body heat made Liu Fan unable to resist reaching out to touch him. The firm muscles on Chen Qian's body were evenly distributed, full of masculine beauty. Liu Fan felt moved and let his hand drift lower, feeling the erection forming in Chen Qian's underwear. It was a large, heavy bulge. Chen Qian seemed a bit uncomfortable and backed away a little. Liu Fan smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Qian's expression suggested he didn't know how to respond. Liu Fan pushed him back a bit and then moved downwards.

Chen Qian pressed down on Liu Fan's shoulders, frowning. "What are you doing?"

"I told you in the afternoon," Liu Fan said matter-of-factly, "I'm going to eat your ‘noodles’."

Chen Qian: "..."

The cooling blanket fell to the side, leaving both their bodies exposed. Liu Fan was still wearing an old cotton T-shirt, while Chen Qian was only in his underwear. Liu Fan looked at the now slightly wet white underwear. He leaned in so that his nose was almost touching the bulge, and said with a smile, "The underwear is too small."

Chen Qian simply sat up, leaning against the headboard with his legs apart. He raised an eyebrow provocatively. "It’s yours."

Liu Fan shifted to match his position, feeling no embarrassment. He had seen Chen Qian's ‘equipment’ before and it wasn't small. Now, looking at it again, he couldn't help but wonder how big it really was. While his own was standard size, Chen Qian's was definitely high-end.

He licked through the fabric, watching as the colour darkened, then pulled the underwear down. Chen Qian's erection sprang out, nearly fully hard, thick and long, covered in pre-cum, and exuding a fierce aura much like its owner. Liu Fan estimated its size, secretly clicking his tongue in amazement. This thing had to be at least 17, if not 18 centimetres. Damn, what did he eat to grow this big!

Chen Qian's raised thigh shook slightly, as if he was still a bit reserved. But Liu Fan didn't mind. He was purely gay and his sexual fantasies always involved scenarios like this. Moreover, he and Chen Qian had done all the intimate things a long time ago. Although it had been a while and his skills might be rusty, he had no psychological barriers at all.

He grasped the base of Chen Qian's dick, his tongue circling around the corona, then gently pulled the foreskin down to fully expose the glans. Liu Fan lowered his head, taking the entire dickhead into his mouth. His tongue slid slowly along the frenulum. That was the most nerve-rich area, and the stimulation caused Chen Qian's thigh muscles to tense. Liu Fan continued to swallow deeper, filling his mouth until it reached his throat.

Chen Qian's breathing grew heavier. He placed his hand on Liu Fan's head, not pushing him down but gently rubbing his hair roots and caressing his earlobe. He lovingly stroked his hair repeatedly.

Liu Fan paused, waiting to adjust to the gagging sensation before beginning to deep throat Chen Qian. Tears welled up at the corners of his eyes from the physiological reaction, and the suffocating tension made his brain feel oxygen-deprived. He was dizzy. Just giving Chen Qian a blowjob made his own dick hard. When Chen Qian finally ejaculated in his mouth, Liu Fan instinctively swallowed the semen.

Liu Fan coughed a few times and was pulled up by Chen Qian. Chen Qian slid his thumb across Liu Fan's slightly reddened lips, wiping away the remaining white fluid, and then pushed his fingers into Liu Fan's slightly open mouth. Liu Fan glanced at him, obediently licking his fingers clean.

Chen Qian suddenly became excited, kissing Liu Fan fiercely and pressing him down. His hand moved down, forcefully tearing off Liu Fan's underwear. He grabbed Liu Fan's dick and roughly stroked it a few times, deliberately avoiding the sensitive tip and only circling the less sensitive base. Occasionally, he massaged the scrotum and perineum, his fingers rubbing back and forth around Liu Fan's ass. This incomplete stimulation made Liu Fan hard and dripping, yet unable to reach climax, causing him great discomfort. He bit Chen Qian and grumbled, "Are you toying with me?"

Chen Qian licked the bitten spot and smiled wickedly, "It's for your own good. Cumming before being fucked isn't comfortable."

"For my own good, my ass!" Liu Fan lifted his foot to kick him but was caught by Chen Qian's hand at the knee. He lifted it and placed it around his waist. This position allowed Chen Qian's dick to easily press against Liu Fan's ass. He moved his hips provocatively, letting the glans slide back and forth in Liu Fan's cleft. "I'm hard, hmm? Should I just go in like this?"

"Are you trying to kill me?" Liu Fan swallowed nervously, shrinking back a bit. The thought of that huge dick, which he had just sucked, being thrust in without preparation somehow made him feel a bit eager. Seeing his momentary daze, Chen Qian held his shoulders and murmured, "Why are you so slutty?"

Liu Fan held his breath. His own dick was painfully hard. He sensed that the head of Chen Qian's dick was already pressing inward. Instinctively, he clung tightly to Chen Qian.

But Chen Qian didn't really want to hurt him. He stopped after a slight push. "Do you have any lube here?"

"Nightstand," Liu Fan panted, "first drawer, there’s some…-"

Chen Qian let go of him and reached into the drawer, rummaging through a clutter of trinkets and household medications. Impatiently, he grabbed a tube of hand cream.

He smeared the hand cream all over his member and then embraced Liu Fan again, positioning him so he was nestled in his arms. Slowly, he began to push inside. The lubrication was limited, making the friction within the passage both painful and pleasurable. As Chen Qian fully entered him, they both were drenched in sweat.

Liu Fan's pupils dilated as he tried to gasp for air. But Chen Qian kissed him deeply. Chen Qian pressed him down, thrusting vigorously, causing Liu Fan to moan into the kiss. Liu Fan felt the thick, long dick was filling him completely with each thrust. It constantly hit his sensitive spots and ignited a fiery sensation as it dragged along the mucous membranes.

"Ahh…" Liu Fan cried out, lying on his side on the bed. One of his legs was bent and lifted by Chen Qian, leaving his entrance wide open and unguarded. Chen Qian's powerful thrusts from behind made Liu Fan jerk forward uncontrollably. He clung to the sheets, whimpering, as Chen Qian flipped him over to continue their intense fucking. Waves of pleasure crashed over him, making him tremble and his muscles clench around Chen Qian's dick in uncontrollable spasms.

Chen Qian's dick swelled. And after a few deep thrusts, he paused, releasing his cum inside. He whispered in Liu Fan's ear, "Why are you squeezing so tight?"

Liu Fan hadn't climaxed yet, feeling frustrated and on the brink of cursing. Fortunately, Chen Qian soon attended to him with his hand, bringing him to a satisfying release.

Already exhausted and physically drained, Liu Fan didn't want to move a finger. He lied on the bed and panted heavily. Chen Qian patted him, "Go take a shower. Where are the bed sheets?"

Liu Fan didn't even open his eyes. He was on the verge of falling asleep.

Chen Qian pinched his cheek. Seeing no reaction from Liu Fan, he got out of bed naked. He fetched some water and a towel to clean Liu Fan, took a quick combat shower himself, and rummaged through the bedroom for a fresh sheet. Liu Fan stubbornly refused to budge.

Chen Qian decided not to disturb him further. He folded the sheet and placed it under the wet spot. "Want some water?"

Liu Fan, unable to sleep deeply due to Chen Qian's various movements, was almost at his breaking point. He turned on his side, facing away from him, and mumbled, "Get lost."

Chen Qian lay down, pulling Liu Fan close to him as he caressed and kissing him. The actions were filled with affection.

Liu Fan thought; Damn it, I'm going to beat someone up.

But he didn't have the energy to say it out loud.

Chen Qian finally settled down. He embraced Liu Fan from behind. Their hearts were beating together. The room grew quiet and a warm feeling spread through both of them.

They had never asked each other if there had been anyone else during their separation. But the intimacy they shared just now confirmed it. Every touch, every response was familiar, bearing no trace of anyone else in between. It felt as if they had never truly broken up. They had merely endured a long separation.

Before their reunion, they had been lonely, each silently yearning for the other.

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*Translator’s Note: That was sweet…. Hehe. -K

*GLOSSARY: 

• 空调毯 (kōng tiáo tǎn) refers to an ‘air-conditioning blanket’ or a ‘cooling blanket’. It's a type of lightweight blanket typically used during warmer weather, especially when air conditioning is on. It provides comfort and is breathable, often made from materials like cotton, bamboo fibre, or other cool, soft fabrics that are suitable for use in air-conditioned rooms. It's lighter than a regular blanket but still offers some warmth, making it ideal for use in places with mild air conditioning or during slightly cooler summer nights.

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