Chapter 173
Huo Youqiao gave him strength, so when he opened his mouth, he surprisingly sounded calm, “Hello?”
Huo Youcheng was indeed irritable, “What are you doing? Why did it take so long to answer?”
With another man’s penis buried inside him, Ye Zhi could distinctly feel its shape, even the pulsing veins. Huo Youqiao had no intention of pulling out, not even at the initial sound of the call.
Despite the risk of being caught, Ye Zhi found himself tracing the outline of his lover’s member in his mind, feeling ashamed. “I was sleeping…” He met Huo Youqiao’s gaze, lying awkwardly, “I have an exam tomorrow, so I went to bed early and just woke up because of the ringtone.”
His voice was hoarse from the earlier moaning, giving it a genuinely sleepy quality over the communicator.
Huo Youcheng’s tone softened, “Really? Are you at home?”
“Yes,” Ye Zhi said, staring at the handsome man before him, exhaling slowly, “If you don’t believe me, we can video chat. I can get up and turn on the light.”
Probably provoked by this bold suggestion, the previously still penis suddenly moved, the small motion precisely hitting Ye Zhi’s sensitive spots, making him almost moan out loud. He bit his lip to hold back.
Once freed from moral restraints, the thrill of infidelity and forbidden desire far surpassed ordinary sex. Even two normally upright men couldn’t help but lose control after tasting it.
Huo Youqiao lowered him onto the bed, knelt between his legs, and slowly thrust in and out, each movement deliberate.
Listening to his husband’s breathing in his ear while being filled by another man, Ye Zhi’s toes curled, almost reaching climax.
Huo Youcheng finally replied, “I believe you. You have an exam tomorrow, so get some sleep. Come visit me after you’re done.”
Ye Zhi said, “Okay.”
As soon as the call ended, the two naked men clung to each other in a frenzy, too absorbed in kissing and making love to speak. They rolled around the bed, exploring every position they knew, experiencing soul-shaking climaxes.
They had sinned, but the process was so addictive they couldn’t stop.
Ye Zhi went to take the written exam.
The large exam hall was filled with many candidates. Every year, countless people took these exams, as passing them guaranteed a good job.
In the past, Ye Zhi would have been nervous facing this scene, but now he felt completely calm, all thanks to Huo Youqiao’s comfort from the night before.
He completed all the questions calmly, double-checked his answers, and finished the exam. Then, he moved on to the next part until all sections were done.
When he put down his pen for the last time, the tension in his heart finally eased.
Passing the written exam would lead to an interview, which was a month away, giving Ye Zhi a substantial break.
During this break, it was time for Grandma Huo’s birthday party.
She was turning seventy-two. Normally, she wouldn’t hold a big celebration, but because the family had been in a subdued mood due to Huo Youcheng’s injury, she decided to have a medium-sized party, inviting all relatives and friends.
This allowed Huo Youcheng to come home from the hospital for a few days.
Given the lack of results from the surveillance—the private detectives had been secretly arrested and released, bound by confidentiality agreements unable to disclose what happened—and no incriminating photos of Ye Zhi and Huo Youqiao’s meetings, the feedback to Cheng Yanzhou was “nothing unusual.” Huo Youcheng reluctantly accepted that his suspicions might have been unfounded, and there was nothing improper between Ye Zhi and his older brother.
Still not fully mobile, Huo Youcheng used a wheelchair at home. To accommodate him, Grandma Huo had a bedroom set up on the first floor for him. The room was spacious, with a large bed, so naturally, Huo Youcheng requested, “Zhizhi, sleep with me tonight.”
They hadn’t shared a bed in a long time. Initially, Ye Zhi refused, then Huo Youcheng lost interest, becoming preoccupied with his suspicions. But now, believing he might have been mistaken, he clung to Ye Zhi again, his sexual desire returning.
