Comrade: Almost a Cat-astrophic Love Story-Chapter 170: Pei Zhen Is It Okay?

It was indeed a good thing that his young boyfriend liked his physique.

However, the fact that Pei Zhen would want to discuss training tactics in the heat of passion worried him.

His young boyfriend looked experienced, but in reality, he was naive and innocent. Even when he kissed, it was just on the edge of Fu Sichen’s lips. Though, it was more provoking than anything Fu SIchen had experienced.

Fu Sichen unconsciously clenched his fists, trying to endure the burning desire. When Fu Sichen said that he wanted to take over, Pei Zhen almost couldn’t bear to stop.

“Oh, okay.” Thinking of how anxious Fu Sichen was when they were in the car, Pei Zhen was quite smug.

“Don’t worry. I guarantee you extreme pleasure.”

He bent over to kiss Fu Sichen, not noticing the latter rolling his eyes.

Pei Zhen undid Fu Sichen’s shirt buttons as his kisses traveled downwards. A touch here and there… But the moment his hands were on Fu Sichen’s pants, he found he could go no further.

“Hey?” Fu Sichen was smiling. “Not getting on with it?”

The moment he thought of Fu Sichen’s nakedness, Pei Zhen turned red in his face. “I…”

“Can’t do it?”

“No! Of course not!” There was nothing a man couldn’t do. The red-faced Pei Zhen continued, “Only… only… don’t you think we’re going too fast?”

“Fast?” Fu Sichen’s gaze was scorching, but his tone was unhurried as always. “Darling, I’ve loved you for so many years.”

After such a long time of waiting and restraining, all he wanted to do was to eat Pei Zhen alive then and there.

“Well… then…” The pure and innocent newbie, Daddy Pei, was nervous and blushing. “Then, I’ll kiss you some more.”

At that point, Fu Sichen could no longer keep a straight face and burst out laughing. With a flip of his taut body, he turned over and laid on top of Pei Zhen.

“Look at you,” said the devastating stunner, his hoarse voice oozing with appeal, “So amazingly adorable.”

Their faces were barely inches apart. As their breaths met, Pei Zhen felt himself heating up. “I… I…”

Pei Zhen’s lower torso was throbbing and burning, the desire spreading throughout his body, causing his brain to draw a blank. He wasn’t even conscious of the fact that he was in the bottom position. “Fu… Fu…”

“Pei Zhen.” Fu Sichen responded with mind-shattering kisses—on Pei Zhen’s eyes, the tip of his nose, and then the corner of his mouth. His intense passion culminated in whispers of his lover’s name.

“Pei Zhen, Pei Zhen, Pei Zhen…”

Every whisper of his name made Pei Zhen’s heart beat a little faster, and Pei Zhen couldn’t help but marvel at the sound of his own name.

With one hand grabbing Pei Zhen’s waist, Fu Sichen’s movements were quick and arousing. Pei Zhen’s body was flushed, as were his face and corners of his eyes. His reaction further provoked Fu Sichen, who asked in his deep sultry voice, “Pei Zhen… is it okay?”

Pei Zhen’s body was trembling, his half-closed peach blossom eyes viewing Fu Sichen through a blurry mist caused by strange desires. Obviously, he still didn’t understand Fu Sichen’s question, or what it meant.

Fu Sichen found his restraint succumbing, and his hand moved downwards until it was resting on Pei Zhen’s swelling manhood. He closed his palm around it and gave a tender squeeze, his deep-set eyes burning as he looked at Pei Zhen. “Is it okay?”

Pei was stunned.

He suddenly understood. He interjected and widened his eyes. “You!”

He had trusted Fu Sichen to be the attentive boyfriend, but Fu Sichen was about to top him!

Bottom party?

It had nothing to do with liking or otherwise, it was about being a man!

“Hey, you… you…”

Pei Zhen was too shocked for words. He struggled to get up, despite how strong Fu Sichen, the scum, was. He was going to raise his voice, but at that time, the phone rang.

It was Xiao Nian.