Chapter 7
The Shameful Heart on the Dining Table
It seemed like a long time had passed, before Yufei awakened from his dazed state to the sensation of someone cleaning his body. They changed his clothing that was in a complete mess, cleaned the large volume of fluids from his back hole and even used a warm wet towel to wipe down his entire body. When the blindfold was removed, Yufei’s eyes were unused to the piercing light, but was absolutely just too tired to react. It was like his whole body had been disassembled and then reassembled, especially his loins which felt completely numb. He could only shift his head and keep slumbering.
Hujin held onto some ointment and carefully smeared some onto his chrysanthemum. That area was rubbed till bright red and swollen, looking very pitiful. He scooped out a large blob of ointment and meticulously applied it, his finger wrapped around by his fleshy passage making a wave of thirst surge through his consciousness. With each thrust, the Yufei in his dreams would unconsciously let out mewls. Hujin’s lower half began to stir awake again. He really hated that he could not fuck this little express deliveryman that stoked his tender affections to death on the bed.
With these thoughts, our peerless, almighty Mr Hu let out a sigh. After making sure that the ointment was properly applied, he removed his finger and covered Yufei’s naked body with a blanket before turning off the lights.
After an indeterminate period of time, Yufei absentmindedly woke up, barely even recognising where he was. The room was dim. Only after laying down for a while could he finally feel his his four limbs and realise that he seemed not be wearing any clothes — not wearing any clothes?! This startled him, the silky bed sheets directly came in contact with his bare skin, it was a cozy feeling that was difficult to describe. He abruptly sat up before feeling the discomfort in his back hole, then the hard to forget memories starting coming back to him bit by bit as he massaged his waist.
He
after he got his wages, he ran over and “bought1″ the boss?!
Oh my lord!2
Upon recalling how he lay on the bed and had this and that done to him by the toys in the boss’ hands, his face immediately flushed bright scarlet. Thinking of how he had cried and screamed and cum and more in front of the boss just now, the little express delivery man’s courage to leave the room evaporated. However, his stomach was hungry. Yufei clasped his two hands together praying that the boss would not see him. It would be best to wait a bit before sneaking back home. Just as he thought this, the door to the room opened.
The room light flicked on with a “pa“, Hujin was surprised, “Oh, you’re awake. I was just about to wake you up.” He continued with a grin, “After you get changed come downstairs for hotpot.”
“O-oh!” Yufei got changed in a flurry.
He wasn’t sure how the situation had come to this. Yufei gnawed on his chopsticks as he watched Hujin place some beef balls into the hotpot and then added some green vegetables. A cloud of dense steam billowed, obscuring his male god’s face! His asshole was still stinging with pain, luckily the boss prepared a plain hotpot3! Thankfully, he had a thick cushion underneath his butt!
Yufei glanced left and right, still mindful of the elegant young man he saw earlier. From the looks of it, he was not just a regular customer. Hujin put a beef ball into his own bowl and added a dash of vinegar, “What are you thinking about? Weren’t you hungry earlier?”
Yufei cautiously swallowed a bite, and pretended to casually ask, “Mr Hu, where did your friend go? How about you tell him to join us for dinner?”
“Friend?” Hujin didn’t quite understand, “What friend?”. Looking at the little express deliveryman’s evasive and bashful expression, he understood in an instant. He put some vegetables into Yufei’s bowl with his chopsticks, “He’s just a normal friend, can be at most considered an acquaintance. He only came over to get something and left already.” He spoke very openly and for some unknown reason, it felt like a boulder had been lifted off Yufei’s chest. Nibbling on his chopsticks, he thought it didn’t seem like boss Hujin had a boyfriend so he still had a chance. He had a chance for what? For him and Mr Hujin to start dating? Or was it that he had another chance to “buy4 ” his male god. His face flushed red, making Hujin want to tease him again.
He said, “You eat first, I’m going to grab something.” Then he put down his chopsticks and exited.
Yufei held onto the bowl and chopsticks elated, even if it was just a simple hotpot, so what! This is the loving dinner his male god prepared for him!
A moment later, Hujin carried a box of stuff over. He placed the item by Yufei’s hands and sat back opposite to Yufei. He leaned his back against his seat with his hands clasped together resting on his crossed his legs, giving off a sense of smugness as if he was waiting to watch an amusing show. Yufei was a bit absentminded. He casually opened the box, at a glance he saw that moist dark purple lingerie that still had traces of unknown substances. He slammed the box shut with a “pa“.
He fumbled over his words, “This
this is
what
”
Hujin beamed, “Why, this is the item you bought at my store. I was worried we’d forget it if we left it for later, so I returned it to you first. Seeing as we know each other so well I’ll give you 30% discount.” Upon seeing that dark purple lingerie, Yufei’s butt could not help but squirm. That sensation of the “fake” penis thrusting in and out of him still lingered in his ass. Even though it had been a while, his anus still felt like it was being expanded by something and couldn’t fully close. The ointment in his ass melted like a liquid; who knows how moist his underwear was right now. Should he make the boss’ chair wet, he’d be so screwed.
Thinking and thinking, his head almost lowered to inside his bowl.
Hujin’s heated gaze stared at Yufei’s exposed delicate neck. Suddenly, he felt his mouth go dry and had to gulp down a large cup of water.
He dragged that box over in front of him and opened it. One by one he took the items out as he introduced them all.
“Here, this is a nipple sucker,” he explained as he waved the clear conical device around.
Yufei glanced at it from the corner of his eyes and couldn’t help but poke out his tongue thinking, “So this is the thing that practically sucked out my spirit while it was on my nipples, the legendary nipple sucker, so amazing.” Just a fleeting thought, and he could already feel his nipples getting hot and itchy. He hated that he couldn’t reach into his shirt and scratch them, but Mr Hu was still watching him so of course he couldn’t.
Hujin keenly observed the youth’s reactions and snickered in his heart before taking out a vibrator that was similar in dimensions to his own one. “Papa” he waved it around in the air as if to imitate the real thing sway around. Hujin introduced, “High quality non-toxic plastic. Here is the on/off switch.” As he said that, he pressed on the tiny round switch at the bottom of the device. At once, apart from the crackling sound of burning flames and the bubble of noodles cooking in boiling water, was also the sound of a vibrating dildo buzzing in the store. With this, Yufei’s head was not almost about to be buried inside his bowl, but was already buried in his bowl. He felt so shameful his face was completely red, but he still didn’t have the courage to stop Mr Hujin from saying anymore.
Hujin took advantage of Yufei’s lowered head to let out a silent laugh before clearing his throat. He continued with a sigh, “Hey, no need to hide your face. I haven’t even told you the highlight yet.” With this, Yufei could no longer pretend to be an ostrich. Despairingly, he raised his red face. His gaze was fleeting, looking around everywhere except at that 18cm vibrator. Who would have thought that Hujin would be even more extreme, he practically held the vibrator right in front of Hujin’s face as he did his sales pitch. “This great product of mine even has an incredible feature. You see this? There is a recessed chamber at the bottom. You can fill it with lube and after a certain time it will simulate a man ejaculating.” As if to prove his point, the continuously vibrating dildo spurted out some glistening fluid with a “squirt”. The fluids sprayed onto the dinner table, leaving behind a long water trail. Hujin regretfully exclaimed, “Oh dear, how come it squirted? Oh well, doesn’t matter. You take this home and just fill it with some lube.” As he said this, he waved a bottle of lube in his hand. “Just consider this bottle as a small favour, I’ll gift it to you for free.” Yufei’s head slammed right onto the glass dining table with a “clang”, brain fried to a mess. This was the thing that shot into his ass?
Hujin opened his mouth about to say even more, but Yufei grabbed onto his hand and stammered, “M-Mr Hu, I-I know already. Please don’t say anymore TUT.”
Translator Notes
ć«– (piĂĄo) – hire a prostitute.Â æˆ‘çš„ć€‹äč–äč– (wǒ de gĂš guāiguāi) – I think it’s similar to 我滎äžȘäč–äč– which is just an expression of extreme shock. He’s saying his asshole would burn when he goes to the toilet if they had spicy hotpot.ć«– (piĂĄo) – hire a prostitute.