Qi Yue was pacing anxiously in the room, torn inside. Before it was three people, now it had become four, so they should not be able to fight anymore. Lin Yuze was so well behaved, Yan Bin so steady.
Dong, dong.
The grandfather clock struck twice.
He dropped onto the sofa, picked up a cigarette, smoked two in a row, pressed the butts into the ashtray, made up his mind, and entered the space.
As soon as he entered the space, his earlier confidence completely vanished. Qi Yue hunched his shoulders and crept out of the small kitchen. Time in the space was somewhat chaotic. It was only just evening.
He craned his neck and stood there looking around for those people. This look was no small matter. It was completely different from the last time he came in. A large portion of the fruit trees on the mountain had collapsed and were now bare. Many of the luxury cars in front were also damaged. Qi Yue felt a wave of heartache. Those cars were all limited editions, brand new, probably even the last ones in the world. These spendthrifts.
“Baby, what are you looking for?”
Han Fei’s voice suddenly sounded by his ear. Qi Yue was so startled that he shuddered violently, his legs went weak and he almost fell flat on his face. Luckily, Tang Ke caught him with one hand. Seeing the people who had appeared behind him, Qi Yue’s expression twisted slightly. Had he regressed, or had they become stronger. How could there be so many people around him without him noticing at all?
Qi Yue forced a smile at the people who appeared out of nowhere. “Hehe, hehe, how come you’re all here?” After saying that, Qi Yue wanted to bite off his own tongue.
“Weren’t we left here by you?” Tang Ke emphasized the word all heavily, naturally steadying Qi Yue and wrapping an arm over his shoulders.
“Well, I did it so you could stay here and recover properly. And I was too tired. I only just woke up,” Qi Yue defended himself. But Tang Ke’s gaze was so fierce that Qi Yue’s voice grew smaller and smaller until it disappeared entirely.
Han Fei nodded in agreement with Qi Yue’s words. “It was to save us. That’s right.”
Qi Yue’s eyes suddenly lit up. He stared wide-eyed at Han Fei and found that the other’s bruised and injured face was especially attractive, and that he was particularly understanding.
“Yes, yes.”
“Then tell me, why did you come in this afternoon and then leave again?” Han Fei’s voice continued.
Qi Yue blinked and stammered. How was he supposed to deal with this? He was not good at it. He looked to Lin Yuze for help, but Lin Yuze did not look at him at all, only stared at the glass of wine he was swirling in his hand. One option failed, so he shifted his target and looked at the other person who seemed more reliable.
Yan Bin looked at Qi Yue’s pleading gaze, frowned slightly, but said nothing. He was actually rather pleased inside that Qi Yue had come to rely on him, but right now, he could not help him.
Facing several people who were all bigger and taller than him, Qi Yue was trapped in the middle, at a loss.
Han Fei grabbed the bottle in his hand and took a big gulp, then walked over. They were already only a couple of steps apart, and now he came even closer. He walked straight up to Qi Yue, used his free hand to pinch Qi Yue’s chin, leaned in, and poured the wine from his mouth into Qi Yue’s.
Qi Yue was forced to swallow the wine from Han Fei’s mouth. Because Han Fei’s tongue was stirring inside, the wine he did not manage to swallow flowed down the corner of his mouth. He was held in Tang Ke’s arms, yet his lips were pressed to Han Fei’s. What was going on? Weren’t they at odds with each other? Qi Yue’s mind was in chaos. His long lashes fluttered, revealing his emotions.
Han Fei seemed dissatisfied. His lips moved to Qi Yue’s face, and he extended his tongue to lick and tease Qi Yue’s eyelids, alternating until they were all wet before he was satisfied. His mouth moved to the earlobe beside it and held it. Only after a long while did he pull away.
Whether it was because of the alcohol or because he was stimulated by the scene, Qi Yue’s entire body heated up. His breathing grew a little rapid, and he looked at Han Fei with hazy eyes.
Tang Ke’s voice sounded from the side. “Yueyue, you’re shaking so badly. Are you cold?” After saying that, without waiting for Qi Yue to react, he picked him up horizontally.
“Wh, what are you doing?” Qi Yue snapped awake at once, grabbed Tang Ke’s hand, and cried out loudly.
Tang Ke lowered his head and looked at Qi Yue like he was an idiot, saying matter-of-factly, “Who else could it be? Of course it’s you.”
With a splash, Tang Ke tossed Qi Yue into the hot spring and followed him in.
Qi Yue looked shocked and immediately tried to run. Tang Ke was faster. He grabbed him from behind and wrapped him tightly in his arms. What made Qi Yue even more terrified was that the other three also surrounded them.
“W, we should go out. There are still a lot of things outside that need you,” Qi Yue coaxed the people on the shore.
Splash. Han Fei also jumped into the water and stood in front of Qi Yue.
“Compared to outside, this place needs us more.” Tang Ke’s hands reached around from behind to the front, fumbling with the buttons of Qi Yue’s clothes, undoing them one by one.
Looking at the two people who were half a head taller than him, Qi Yue felt a bit intimidated. “You, you’re not f, fighting anymore?” His tongue was already starting to trip.
Han Fei leaned his head over. “We finished fighting.” His hand also misbehaved, exploring downward on Qi Yue.
“You guys mm.”
Qi Yue’s mouth was blocked. The other’s tongue forcibly occupied his mouth, tangling with his. At the same time, the clothes on his body were stripped off, four large hands roaming over him.
Tang Ke pinched the hard nub on one side of Qi Yue’s chest with one hand, while the other hand stroked his bare waist. His voice came from behind. “Yueyue, you’re h*rd.”
Not every man’s n*pples are sensitive. Qi Yue was a rare specimen. Han Fei’s scorching breath sprayed over his chest. The hardened tip was bitten hard with teeth. Qi Yue shook his head and screamed in pain, yet another wave of pleasure surged up. Being touched like this by two people at the same time, any man would react, okay. Qi Yue weakly leaned against Tang Ke, letting Han Fei’s hand grip and rub his stiff h*rdness back and forth.
Splash, the sound of water rang out.
Qi Yue squinted and looked at Yan Bin approaching, his body unconsciously thr*sting forward.
Pa.
His pants had long since been pulled off. His butt was slapped by Tang Ke behind him. “Don’t move.”
At this moment, Yan Bin’s mouth blocked his. His thick, powerful tongue stirred inside his mouth, kissing Qi Yue until he was instantly dizzy. Their lips stuck tightly together, making wet sounds as they sucked. Qi Yue was kissed until his eyes were hazy. The part that had been held was released, and Qi Yue hummed in dissatisfaction.
Splash splash, water sounds rang out. Immediately after, Han Fei, nak3d, leaned over again. The water was very hot. The two stood face to face, bare bodies pressed together, their lower halves tight against each other. Qi Yue’s below swelled even more, as did Han Fei’s. Their h*rdnesses pressed against each other. The overly real sensation made Qi Yue instinctively suck in a breath.
“Don’t, don’t play anymore.”
Han Fei lifted Qi Yue’s legs and hooked them around his waist, stood up, and supported Qi Yue’s butt as he carried him onto the shore. In this position, their lower bodies pressed even tighter together. As Han Fei moved, the hard sh*ft below bumped right into Qi Yue’s crack, faintly showing signs of breaking in.
Qi Yue weakly wrapped his arms around Han Fei’s neck, resting his head on Han Fei’s shoulder. The other’s powerful physique made Qi Yue even more excited.
“Be good, baby. Big brother will give it to you right away.”
Han Fei’s voice was hoarse as well. His h*rdness swelled even larger. His hand kneaded Qi Yue’s plump b*ttocks as he quickly walked toward the super luxurious waterbed beside the hot spring. It had to be said that Liu Yue really knew how to enjoy life. The bed was soft and comfortable. Lying on it felt like floating in a warm swimming pool.
Han Fei placed Qi Yue on the bed and patted him, signaling him to turn over. Qi Yue did as told. A pillow was stuffed under his lower abdomen, making his kneeling position more comfortable. His whole head was spinning. His contracting passage seemed to crave something thicker and harder to enter.
His legs were spread, and with a fierce thr*st, both of them let out a satisfied sigh.
Watching the two who were going at it fiercely on the bed, the three people in the hot spring stared with burning eyes. Tang Ke picked up a wine glass from the shore and downed it in one gulp, stood up, and came ashore, stripping off his wet clothes as he walked. Nak3d, he climbed onto the bed.
The remaining two, as if competing in endurance, did not move.
Lin Yuze leaned against the edge of the hot spring, smoking, looking relaxed, his expression normal. Only the upright rise between his legs faintly revealed his inner unrest.
Yan Bin, on the other hand, slowly savored the red wine in his hand. It was from the 1966 vintage. The taste really was extraordinary. Liu Yue had even found this, and not just one bottle.
Tsk tsk, this woman really was a talent. Not just this wine. Everything in the space was luxury goods. Globally limited edition watches, wallets, T shirts, men’s and women’s styles in all sizes. Things that could not be found outside were all here. Even all four bases combined did not have supplies as abundant as this space.
On the big bed, the three grew more and more intense.
With a muffled groan, Han Fei released inside Qi Yue. Panting heavily, he lifted his hips and pulled out, making room for Tang Ke, who had been waiting for a long time. He picked up a cigarette from the bedside table, lit it, and watched.
Tang Ke bent down, kissed Qi Yue’s ear, and entered his body using the remaining fluid as lubricant.
“Yueyue, tell me how it feels.” As he spoke, he maliciously thr*st toward Qi Yue’s sensitive spot.
“Mmm.” Qi Yue had already climaxed twice. His face was flushed red.
Tang Ke kept pounding that spot. Qi Yue said with a sobbing tone, “It’s very full.”
“What else?”
“It’s very big.” Qi Yue gave the answer Tang Ke wanted to hear.
“Good boy, Yueyue. Big brother loves you the most.” Tang Ke was satisfied. He withdrew slightly and slowly thr*st in again.
Only after Qi Yue’s throat had gone hoarse did Tang Ke finally release. Before Qi Yue could catch his breath, another thick hardness thr*st in. Qi Yue’s thighs trembled violently. He could not hold the kneeling position and was forced down onto the bed by a strong thr*st from behind. After a few movements, the person behind flipped Qi Yue over, propped his legs on his shoulders, and continued moving.
“No more, older brother, spare me.”
This position stimulated Qi Yue so much that he kept begging. Luckily, his body was fairly flexible. Otherwise, his waist would have been sprained. His hands pushed against Yan Bin’s chest. It was meant to be pleading, but after he called out older brother, the thing inside him swelled even bigger.
By the time Yan Bin rolled off, Qi Yue lay there unable to move, panting like a bellows. Little Yueyue faintly ached from spitting too much water. He looked pitifully at Lin Yuze beside him, tilted his head, and leaned over with a sense of grievance, eyes moist, as if seeking Lin Yuze’s comfort.
Lin Yuze’s hands gently wiped away the tears at the corners of Qi Yue’s eyes. He affectionately kissed Qi Yue’s face. His other hand pulled Qi Yue’s legs apart, and he slid in without the slightest hesitation.
“Were you wrong?”
“Wuu, wuu, please, I was wrong.” Lin Yuze’s voice was calm, but it made Qi Yue extremely panicked. Qi Yue was very sensible in this regard. If it continued like this, he would be played to death.
Lin Yuze lowered his head, eyes fixed on Qi Yue, and leaned to whisper in his ear.
“Call me husband, and I’ll spare you.”
Qi Yue panted hard, his whole body flushed red, hot sweat pouring down. His hazy eyes looked at Lin Yuze in front of him, as if he were bewitched.
“Husband.”
Lin Yuze’s gaze darkened. He had been gentle, but after hearing Qi Yue’s words, he became uncontrollably intense.
The other three were instantly stimulated beyond restraint. Qi Yue’s hoarse voice was even more arousing as he coquettishly called out husband. The others secretly regretted it. They had not thought of making Qi Yue call them that earlier, letting this little fox snatch the lead.
Now Qi Yue was truly miserable. Round after round. Whenever his strength was exhausted, they would carry him into the hot spring. After soaking in the spring water, his stamina would actually recover, and the pain behind him would disappear, leaving no sense of fatigue.
He did not know how much time had passed. When he entered, it was evening. Then night fell, day broke, night fell again, and day came again. Qi Yue no longer knew how long it had been. When he was tired, he soaked in the hot spring. When he was hungry, someone fed him. When he was thirsty, someone fed him wine mouth to mouth.
These liars. They tricked him into saying so many shameful words, always saying it was the last time, the last time, fooling him. Now Qi Yue became stubborn. He refused no matter what. Although doing that felt good, he had been lying on the bed for a long time. Even a bed can be worn out, let alone a person. He yawned and made up his mind that he would definitely talk to them after he woke up.
When Qi Yue woke up on the bed again, it was night once more. The night scenery was beautiful. There were even scattered stars. An unbelievable space.
He intended to gently pull away the arm draped over him, but the other party woke up.
“Uh, you keep sleeping. I’ll get up and move around a bit.” Qi Yue was pulled back onto the bed and lay on his side as he spoke.
“Want me to move around with you?” Yan Bin’s just awakened voice was a little low. As he spoke, he kissed Qi Yue’s lips.
“No no, you keep sleeping.” What a joke. Although the hot spring treatment was effective, his waist was still sore and his back hurt, and that place behind him hurt too. It was probably swollen.
Yan Bin chuckled softly, sat up on the bed, leaned against the headboard, and fastened the buttons of his shirt. One, two, he got out of bed and pulled up the zipper of his open pants.
Qi Yue stared blankly, somewhat dazed, not quite understanding the situation.
“Not getting up? Or do you prefer exercising on the bed?” Yan Bin’s voice drifted over.
“Up, getting up.”
Qi Yue jumped off the bed. The movement was too big and tugged at his back, making his face twist in pain. His body was covered in marks left behind. Qi Yue fumbled as he put on the clothes by the bed. They were all brand new, probably taken from the supplies and placed here.
“Where are the others?” Qi Yue asked as he pulled up his pants, looking at Yan Bin standing by the bed.
“Waiting for us.”
“Ah?”
“All set? Let’s go.”
Qi Yue obediently handed over his hand. The two interlaced their fingers, and Qi Yue kept sneaking glances at Yan Bin’s profile.
Instead of going over the mountain, they took the path around its base. The two walked under the night sky, looking calm and warm.
“I’m not gay.” Qi Yue did not know what he was thinking when he suddenly blurted this out.
“Do you think I am?”
Of course you aren’t. You were even married to a woman. You’re bis*xual. Qi Yue grumbled inwardly.
“Don’t overthink it. I only like you.” Yan Bin pulled Qi Yue closer, leaned in, and kissed his lips.
Qi Yue’s face flushed slightly. His heart felt like it was no longer his own, beating wildly.
Going around the small hill, they reached the bare lawn. From afar, they could see a bonfire set up there. The three people were sitting around it. Sensing their arrival, they looked toward Qi Yue. Strangely, it felt unexpectedly harmonious.
As they got closer, there was a pile of food by the fire. Large platters of roasted meat, vegetables, and various small desserts rarely seen after the apocalypse. There was even a cake, covered with candles.
“Is someone having a birthday?” Qi Yue saw it as soon as he arrived and asked in surprise, pointing at the cake.
“Yes. Guess who?” Tang Ke pulled Qi Yue to sit beside him.
“Is it you?” Qi Yue looked at Tang Ke uncertainly. He really did not know this. He only knew their ages, not their birthdays.
Tang Ke shook his head. “No.”
Qi Yue tried to find the answer on the others’ faces, but they were all old foxes. What they thought did not show on their faces. He guessed one by one and was wrong every time.
“Idiot, it’s your own birthday. Did you forget?” Han Fei teased.
“Mine? How would you know?” Qi Yue was surprised. He should not have told them this.
“When I was at your place, I took your ID,” Tang Ke’s voice sounded by his ear.
Qi Yue’s mouth fell open. After so many years, he himself had forgotten what day his birthday even was. Birthdays had no meaning to him.
Drip.
Looking at their faces, Qi Yue’s tears fell without warning. He hurriedly turned around, buried his head in his knees. Growing up, no one had ever celebrated his birthday. No one had ever remembered his birthday. The mist in his eyes gathered more and more, streaming down uncontrollably.
Tang Ke smiled and rubbed his head. “Silly.”
Hearing that, Qi Yue cried even harder.
Although he regretted it countless times afterward, being ravaged on the bed for several days, and finally crying like an idiot in gratitude was entirely his own doing, there was no denying that he was truly moved. Being able to meet them was really wonderful.
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