It's easy to guess what sort of ending these two had after that miniature disagreement. When Qie Ranzhe thought of coaxing Zhao Zhi before he had no idea it could be this rewarding. A reward that could only be described as an out of this world experience.
The moment Qie Xieling left the two people were entangled with each other on the bed like a pair of hungry wolves. It was like a beast was unleashed the moment Wen Qinxi said, "Then what are you waiting for?" Those words sound innocent but in this context, they had an aphrodisiacal effect making the sect leader fall deep into his desires.
He sealed Zhao Zhi's mouth with his lips engaging in an erotic kiss that sent intense waves of pleasure throughout their bodies. Their hot breaths were intertwined together with Qie Ranzhe licking and sucking on those intoxicatingly sweet lips that he couldn't help but groan.
The moment the tips of their tongues met it was like a rush of feel-good hormones were released igniting a fiery passion that could surely determine how this night was going to end. Their kiss turned frantic as a result of this with their bodies growing hotter and hotter by the minute.
Wen Qinxi felt his blood rush to his lower half with his breathing becoming heavier and heavier. He felt the burning urge to release that mounting pressure he had been holding back deep within.
He began to grind against Qie Ranzhe's crotch thoroughly enjoying the feeling that came with it.
Losing himself to his sexual desires he skillfully glide against the man with the right amount of pressure which had the two groaning and panting with lewd kissing sounds echoing the room. Qie Ranzhe began to kiss Zhao Zhi's neck licking and sucking with his hands unfastening the man's belt.
He had zero experience apart from what he saw in Zhao Zhi's memories. Of course, that lascivious scene was rough and frantic because at that time they were under the influence of something sinister. So he couldn't use that as a reference point.
Relying solely on instincts, Qie Ranzhe made his move while sucking on Zhao Zhi's neck. He unfastened the belt and peeled off the first layer of clothing off his lover. Zhao Zhi was extremely complacent cooperating with him with no hint of shyness in his actions.
With the outer robe gone the man's defined collarbone was exposed making Qie Ranzhe stare with his enchanted eyes. He gulped while tracing Zhao Zhi's collarbone with his fingers.
Eyeing that pale smooth skin with his deep lustful eyes Qie Ranzhe felt the desire to mark that beautiful skin and declare sovereignty over his lover and so he did. He licked Zhao Zhi with his warm tongue before sucking hard on his skin making the man quiver as he gasped crying out.
"Ah Ran-ge, don't. Uh ~~ Ah," were the sweet complaints coming from Wen Qinxi with his pants getting wet from the precum seeping out of his arousal.
These subtle protests from Zhao Zhi intensified Qie Ranzhe's thirst making him suck another spot of the man's skin with great enthusiasm. He wanted to hear Zhao Zhi cry out even louder under his provocation so he carried on while his hands explored every inch of Zhao Zhi's body.
His sly hands unfastened the knot for the man's inner robe before sliding in to touch the supple skin underneath. Like when unwrapping an egg surprise, Qie Ranzhe took his time savouring the process with his hands caressing the man's skin.
A tingly sensation spread through Wen Qinxi's body where Qie Ranzhe touched him. That warm hand explored his torso with an inexplicable sense of urgency rousing the pink dots on Wen Qinxi's chest.
Qie Ranzhe couldn't hold back the urge to lick that flat tummy and muscle lines shimmering under the candlelight. Wen Qinxi slightly arched his back to better accommodate his lover who was licking and sucking on him like a hungry beast. Enticing hoarse moans and groans echoed the room as Qie Ranzhe worked his way up to the pink dots on Zhao Zhi's chest.
He licked the erect nipples that were eagerly standing up awaiting special tender loving care from daddy. "Ah~ um yes, ah..... just like that... ah," whispered Wen Qinxi with his hands raking through Qie Ranzhe's hair drawing him closer.
Qie Ranzhe teased those nipples for a while his piercing gaze taking in Zhao Zhi's lustful appearance which he could only describe as sensual.