Flying Dust - Chapter 60-2

Flying Dust [Fei Chen]

Chapter 60 Part 2

“Lu Dage! You… don’t be harsh to her!”

Mo Fei Chen stretched out his arms to pull Lu Qingmo, but he unexpectedly tore down his belt, which fell off and the sound of clothes rubbing against each other was breathtaking.

Lu Qingmo took his own belt. His fingers which gripped Qu Xiruo were harder and harder.

“It’s…the one that I bought at the entrance of the shop that both of you went to… I just want, just want… Lu Dage and me…”

“I will not have anything to do with you! You quietly stay in the carriage. If you dare to come out, I’ll break your neck!”

After saying it, Lu Qingmo picked up Mo Fei Chen in one go and walked quickly towards the edge of the mountain road.

Mo Fei Chen was gasping for breath as he grabbed Lu Qingmo’s collar and said, “What’s wrong with me? Lu Dage? What’s wrong with me…”

Lu Qingmo frowned, he came to the stream below the mountain path and put him down.

The water brushed against his skin and the heat was not as intense as it had been earlier.

Mo Fei Chen tried to pull his clothes off, but it was stuck to his skin for a while and could not be pulled off. Mo Fei Chen’s fingers became clumsy, and when he ran out of patience, he raised his head to look at Lu Qingmo who was standing on the shore and said, “Lu Dage…you help me…”

Lu Qingmo only maintained that posture and he seemed to be gasping for breath, “This time, I can’t help you, so you better stay (obediently) in the water for me!”

Mo Fei Chen stayed in the water without any strength, leaning against a rock on his back. He didn’t know what was wrong with him, but he followed his instinct and slipped his hands into his obscene pants. He rubbed his hands over his desire. His breathing was heavy, his eyes unfocused as he was in a state of confusion.

Standing on the shore, Lu Qingmo looked down and saw Mo Fei Chen’s expression still had that scattered sound of his breathing so he immediately turned around.

Mo Fei Chen’s breaths lengthened and he seemed to have let it out.

But it wasn’t long before the next wave of heat came and Mo Fei Chen could only continue to rub his lower part of body with his hands, grunting softly but he still felt the unstoppable restlessness and agitation since he had never masturbated so diligently and so hardworking like this in his entire life.

Both of Lu Qingmo’s hands were clenched so tightly that his fingers began to turn white. He wanted to turn his head but he gritted his teeth instead and held himself not to move.

Mo Fei Chen let it out once again but it had no use… If this continued, he would definitely die from excessive ejaculation.

“Lu Dage…Lu Dage…” Mo Fei Chen’s voice was tinged with sobs as he turned around and wanted to pull the man who was standing on the shore.

“This time you can only depend on yourself.” Lu Qingmo’s voice was dark and hoarse. He took a small step inward however Mo Fei Chen still couldn’t touch him.

Mo Fei Chen’s desire was once again erect, he already had little strength left, “It’s no use, I can’t, by myself…”

It seemed that Lu Qingmo had remembered something, Qu Xi Ruo had said that she bought the medicine from that shop assistant. He stretched out his hands and pressed his own face, the medicine given to was for them to relax their canals and enjoy the pleasures between men, so no matter how many times Mo Fei Chen himself had let it out, it didn’t work.

“Lu Qingmo! You said that no matter what you would help me!” Mo Fei Chen sat in the water with an angry and pitiful look on his face, “Now your little brother is in trouble…and you just stand there, looking at me!”

Lu Qingmo suddenly turned around as he stretched out his arm and hooked Mo Fei Chen’s chin, pulling him towards him, “You better think about it carefully! If you want me to help you, in the future, you must not hate me or hide from me… I will return you to He Yunfeng but if you have any ill feeling and grudge towards me, I will strangle you to death so that you will never be able to see him again!”

“Okay…you quickly help me now…”

However Lu Qingmo did not move, but said coldly instead, “I want you to repeat what I just said!”

“You said… you said…” Mo Fei Chen only felt his heart beating fast and he wanted the other party to hug him tightly.

“It’s not what I said! It’s about what are you going to do!”

“I…won’t hate you, I also won’t hide from you… if I bear a grudge towards Lu Dage…” Mo Fei Chen really couldn’t recall the last words that Lu Qingmo had said just now.

“I will strangle you to death so that you will never ever see He Yunfeng again!” Lu Qingmo’s words almost came out in a roar.

Mo Fei Chen was shocked by this, Lu Qingmo had never revealed such a look or spoken to him in such a tone. He suddenly realized that Lu Qingmo might not only be doing him a favour this time, perhaps it was also hurtful to Lu Qingmo himself.

“I guarantee…” Mo Fei Chen using his last ounce of reason as he said this. 

The next moment, Lu Qingmo embraced him and went down into the stream, the splash of water seemed to fall on the bottom of his heart.

Mo Fei Chen was being kissed by the other party, and unlike the usual Lu Qingmo, his lips and tongue were so wet and fierce that every gap seemed to be occupied.

His palms carressed Mo Fei Chen’s body wildly, stretched out his hands to his buttocks, kneading them with such force that as if he wanted to squeeze blood out of it, without any trace of tenderness in it, but Mo Fei Chen climbed and still kept clinging to him. 

… Lu Qingmo held his cheek to the other side, sucking his cheek and neck gently yet hard, his fingers slipped into the gap between his thigh and forced his way into that hole… Lu Qingmo’s fingers were a little impatient,..,now even a saint also wanted to carry a gun to the battlefield.