

He thought the heat in the young man’s gaze was just familial admiration, until Fu Xun cornered him in the private garage, the scent of expensive cologne and gasoline thick in the air. “The board isn’t waiting for you, brother-in-law,” he murmured, his thumb brushing a shocking, possessive arc over Jingyuan’s lower lip. “But I am.”
Fu xen arrived home after a long journey. He drank too much water in the airport. He hurriedly went to the bathroom but the bathroom was under maintenance. He told his sister that he was going to her bathroom. His sister agreed readily. No sooner had he open the bathroom door, a pair of ass was Infront of his eyes. So pink,so round and so jiggly. Then his eyes went up and those mermaid lines,those abs and those pink nipple's. If it was his ability he'll nibble on them right there and then. Then the men looks back. Fu xen immediately covered his mouth. Jingyuan's eyes widened. Fu xen whispered "who are you?" His sister,Fu chiyi remembered that he jingyuan was showering in the bathroom. She immediately went upstairs. But when she went to her room she saw no one was there and the shower was on. She thought Fu xen went somewhere else and went back. Fu xen and he jingyuan was in closet room. Fu xen and he jingyuan was making out. He jingyuan couldn't help but moan out. He pushed fuxen and said I'm your brother in law. Fu xen replied not when your dick is in my hand. He kneeled down and gave he jingyuan blowjob.
Hours later, Jingyuan lies rigid beside his sleeping wife, the memory of Fu Xen's mouth burning in his veins. He slips from bed, moving through the silent mansion like a ghost. Fu Xen's door is unlocked, the younger man waiting in the shadows. "Couldn't sleep, brother-in-law?" Fu Xen taunts, pulling him inside. Jingyuan doesn't speak—he pushes Fu Xen onto the bed, his hands rough with pent-up need. "No more games," Jingyuan growls, finally claiming the control he craves. Fu Xen arches beneath him, whispering, "I knew you'd come back."