Transmigration:The Villain Wants A Happy End Without His BeastHusbands-Chapter 102: Teach Me How

"Yes." Ningyan smiled and lifted his hand to Lan Meishan’s cheek. "I like what you’re doing to me, so please... don’t stop. It’s torturous."

A pleased smile curled across Lan Meishan’s lips. He returned to rubbing and sucking at Ningyan’s nipples, giving each of them equal attention until Ningyan was breathing hard, soft moans spilling from his lips.

Meishan’s hands trailed along Ningyan’s sides, slowly caressing as he moved lower. His lips brushed over Ningyan’s stomach, but his gaze lingered on the scars and gashes scattered across his skin.

A faint sadness flickered through Meishan’s eyes.

He lowered his head and pressed gentle kisses over them before moving back up to Ningyan’s face.

Ningyan’s eyes widened when his cock brushed against Meishan’s again. He swallowed hard, gripping Meishan’s shoulders, his fingers tangling in his damp hair as Meishan captured his lips in another kiss.

Meishan kissed him like he never wanted to let him go.

And just as Ningyan’s hardened cock throbbed painfully with need, so did his heart.

He broke the kiss with a needy whine.

"I need you buried inside me... please."

Meishan’s already flushed face deepened in color, the warmth of his skin almost startling. Ningyan couldn’t help smiling. The water here wasn’t heated like Meishan’s cultivation pool back at the academy.

Was Meishan this warm because of him?

But Meishan suddenly looked hesitant. More worried than anything.

Ningyan chased his lips again. "You don’t want to?"

"I don’t think I have ever wanted anything in my life," Meishan whispered, his deep voice thick and low.

The sound alone made Ningyan’s stomach flip.

Could he come just from hearing Meishan speak like that?

He probably could.

"Then what’s wrong?" Ningyan asked.

"I..." Meishan hesitated. "I have two."

Ningyan blinked. "You have two—"

Realization struck, and his eyes widened.

"Oh. Oh! You have two...!"

He had completely forgotten about that.

Meishan blinked at him, uncertain. "I don’t think—"

"No. Don’t think. Let’s do it," Ningyan blurted out immediately.

He really was a freak.

A huge freak.

Just the thought of two cocks inside him sent heat racing through his body like lightning. Was he in heat or something? Or just horribly sex-deprived?

Meishan looked at Ningyan as if he were trying to read his thoughts.

And Ningyan suddenly wished he could read Meishan’s.

Maybe Meishan thought he was a whore.

A shameless one.

But to his surprise, Meishan suddenly leaned closer until their lips were only inches apart, his breath heavy as if he were restraining himself. Then, with a single breath, he said softly,

"Teach me how to use them to pleasure you."

Ningyan felt like he might combust.

How could a beast be this cute and effortlessly sexy?

Yes, Meishan looked hesitant and curious, but that only made Ningyan more excited.

"My entrance..." he breathed, his voice already unsteady. "Find my—"

He didn’t even finish the sentence before Meishan’s fingers brushed over his hardness. A moment later, a fingertip pressed against his wet entrance, sending a raw shiver racing down his spine.

At the same time, Meishan’s eyes lit up like he had discovered a treasure.

"You are wet," he whispered with deep curiosity.

"Ye—" The word dissolved into a drawn-out moan as a finger slowly pushed inside him.

Meishan’s gaze darkened with desire as he watched Ningyan’s expression. His flushed face, parted pink lips, one hand gripping Meishan’s arm while the other dug into the grass, his chest rising and falling rapidly.

Curiosity quickly overtook him. He wanted nothing more than to see Ningyan react like this again.

So he moved. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

The finger thrust deeper, and another soon followed, stretching Ningyan open as Meishan began fingering him slowly, scissoring him wider.

Ningyan’s breathing grew heavier, soft moans spilling from his lips as pleasure built in waves. At first he looked almost stunned by the sensation, as if he couldn’t quite believe it, before his body finally relaxed into it.

Then he clenched tightly around Meishan’s fingers.

At the same time, the base of Ningyan’s cock released small beads of precum.

Meishan noticed immediately.

Without hesitation, he leaned down and licked it away.

The action tore a long, trembling moan from Ningyan. "A-Shan...?"

"Hmm?" Meishan’s brows lifted slightly, pleased by the beautiful sound of his name.

A faint smile curved his lips, Ningyan’s cock still between them. Then, with clear curiosity, he took Ningyan fully into his mouth while his fingers continued moving inside him.

"No... teeth..." Ningyan whined breathlessly.

The combined sensation of Meishan’s warm mouth and his fingers working inside him was driving him mad. He could already feel himself getting close.

Instinctively, Ningyan grabbed Meishan’s head, tangling his fingers in his hair as he pushed himself upright. Those emerald serpent eyes lifted to meet his, burning with desire before dimming slightly as Ningyan guided him lower.

His cock hit the back of Meishan’s throat.

A heavy breath escaped him.

With Meishan’s fingers still moving inside him, the tension finally snapped.

Ningyan came hard with a sharp cry.

Meishan swallowed every single drop, and Ningyan leaned back on the grass, breathing hard. He slowly pulled his fingers from Meishan’s hair, closing his eyes at the toe-curling feeling that lingered in his body.

Still floating in the hazy aftermath of his orgasm, Ningyan barely noticed when Meishan withdrew his fingers from inside him.

Meishan then released Ningyan’s cock from his mouth with a soft pop and shifted forward again, hovering over him.

Without hesitation, he positioned the tip of his cock at Ningyan’s entrance.

Ningyan’s eyes snapped open immediately. He wrapped his arms around Meishan’s neck, and Meishan captured his lips hungrily.

When they finally broke apart, Meishan whispered softly, "I adore you so much, Yan’er."

Ningyan smiled at him, his eyes warm. "I do too, A-Shan. Now please... take me to the heavens. I need you to."

Meishan smiled at those words and pushed forward smoothly, thrusting into Ningyan.

Ningyan stretched around him with a broken moan against his lips, arching his back as his eyes rolled back.

"Ah..!" Meishan released a low grunt as Ningyan clenched tightly around him, his body trying to adjust. Both of them were breathing hard now.

Meishan began moving slowly, thrusting deep and steady, pulling moans of bliss from Ningyan with every movement. Ningyan’s body rocked with the rhythm of the thrusts.

At first Meishan kissed his lips, swallowing the sounds, but soon his kisses moved to Ningyan’s cheeks. Ningyan could feel tears gathering at the corners of his eyes.

He felt so full, so overwhelmed with pleasure that words wouldn’t come out. All he could do was whimper and moan with every thrust.

Meishan was huge.

Ningyan could feel him hitting that sensitive spot again and again, and the thick grunts falling from Meishan’s lips only made it worse. He sounded unbelievably attractive.

Then suddenly Meishan pulled out.

He buried his face in Ningyan’s neck.

Ningyan immediately mourned the loss, a needy whine leaving his lips.

He had never felt so empty in his life.

"A-Shan?" he called softly, his voice almost pleading.

But then he felt something brush against his skin.

Two cocks.

Ningyan’s entire body froze in shock.

He really had two.

"Relax, Yan’er," Meishan whispered gently, pressing a kiss to Ningyan’s neck before lifting his head to meet his eyes.

His hands gripped Ningyan’s hips as he carefully guided him.

"Oh—fuck. Oh... gods!" Ningyan’s eyes nearly rolled back into his skull as he felt himself being stretched again, this time by both of them.

His own cock twitched violently before he came again, spilling across both of their bodies.

Just moments ago, Ningyan thought he had never felt so full in his life.

But this.

This was an entirely different dimension of pleasure.

And deep down, Ningyan was certain of one thing.

They were both definitely going to get addicted to this.