The quilt cover smelled very nice, a mix of being sun-dried crispiness and the scent of perfume from the wardrobe.

Chu Yi felt like he was being pressed under Yan Hang so much that his whole body sank into the quilt and he couldn't see anything. Only his sense of touch and hearing remained.

With his vision gone, his hearing became extra clear - Yan Hang's breathing right behind his ears; every tiny touch felt amplified, the hot air sweeping the back of his neck, the tongue gliding past his earlobe, and most deadly of all, that hand in his pants, Yan Hang's hand with long fingers, beautiful knuckles, deft and agile no matter what it did.

These stimuli always came so suddenly, but Chu Yi felt his reactions were also very quick, after all he was still a young pup, whoosh whoosh! He sprung upright. But at this very moment when his whole body sank into excitement, a voice in a corner of his brain shouted desperately: Hold on Brother Dog! Don't come so fast!

Chu Yi let out a soft hum; he really couldn't hold back his voice. He grabbed Yan Hang's wrist.

But this move didn't do much, he couldn't pull Yan Hang's hand away or control his movements by holding his wrist. Instead, when he grabbed his wrist, he could feel the trajectory of his muscles and wrist bones with every move through his palm.

Oh, forget it, there's no way he could withstand this.

Chu Yi gave up his efforts...actually there wasn't much effort to begin with, he simply had no techniques or ability to control himself.

Once he decided to give up, it became much more enjoyable. He panted and clawed Yan Hang's waist viciously.

......

"Little pup," Yan Hang leaned on one arm against the bed and flicked Chu Yi's ear lightly.

Chu Yi still had his face buried in the quilt, his breathing making his body rise and fall. Only when it gradually calmed down did Chu Yi turn his face sideways and frown. "Are you crazy?"

Yan Hang just smiled without answering.

Chu Yi lay still for a while longer before stirring and moving slightly.

Yan Hang leaned on the bed and stood up, Chu Yi first glanced up at him, then slowly flipped over to look up at him.

His face still looked somewhat bewildered, but much better than last time, at least his eyes weren't vacant but stayed fixed on Yan Hang's face.

Though he was still frowning.

"What's with the face?" Yan Hang said. "Not a one second shot, I've proven it."

"Oh," Chu Yi rubbed his nose.

"Here," Yan Hang pulled out two wet wipes and handed them to him, then took another to wipe his hands. "Clean up a bit, then let's go out to buy..."

"You..." Chu Yi didn't take the wipes, his gaze slowly went down from Yan Hang's face and stopped at his crotch area.

"Hmm?" Yan Hang glanced at him.

Chu Yi didn't say anything but suddenly sat up from the bed.

"You don't need to mind me," Yan Hang turned to go to the living room.

To be honest, although Chu Yi didn't come as fast this time and lasted a bit longer, considering he probably hadn't masturbated at all since last time, the duration this time was just right for Yan Hang, he wasn't at the point where he desperately needed release.

But just as he reached the bedroom door, he heard movements behind him - Chu Yi had jumped down from the bed.  

He looked back to see Chu Yi standing at the bedside glaring at him.

"What's the matter?" Yan Hang asked.

"I'll do it," Chu Yi said.

"Do what?" Yan Hang was puzzled.

Chu Yi didn't answer but looked down again.

Yan Hang unconsciously followed his gaze downwards and seemed to understand what Chu Yi meant.

He was very surprised that Chu Yi would take initiative like this, and also a bit...embarrassed. He didn't feel uncomfortable touching Chu Yi, but imagining this little puppy touching him made him suddenly feel guilty, like he was corrupting a child.

"No need," Yan Hang smiled and continued walking out, "I..."

"Stand there," Chu Yi said.  

Yan Hang clicked his tongue in wonder. When he turned around again, besides embarrassment and lingering excitement, Chu Yi's expression seemed to contain...resentment?

"Someone who doesn't know better would think you want to murder me," Yan Hang said.  

Chu Yi glared at him. "It can't always be you."

"It's not a big deal who..." Yan Hang started to say with a laugh.

Chu Yi just kept glaring without speaking.  

Yan Hang suddenly realized maybe Chu Yi felt he lost face after calming down? Right now Chu Yi's expression was similar to a child throwing a tantrum after losing a game and shouting "One more round!"

"Puppy," Yan Hang wanted to say something.

But Chu Yi bit his lips and rushed towards him with his head lowered.  

"Sh*t!" Yan Hang was startled. Judging from his stance, if he really grabbed him it felt like his dick would get ripped off. He quickly turned and ran.

"Stand there damn it!" Chu Yi roared loudly behind him.

Yan Hang didn't reply but swiftly dashed into the bathroom and slammed the door shut, locking it just as Chu Yi came to twist the lock from outside.  

"Yan Hang!" Chu Yi pounded on the door.

"There's no need for this!" Yan Hang leaned against the door. "This is assault!"

"...Open up!" Chu Yi kept pounding.

"Just say, do you wanna fight me or jerk me off?" Yan Hang asked.

"Open the door!" Chu Yi didn't answer.  

"Quite arrogant huh, Brother Dog?" Yan Hang almost wanted to laugh.

"You wait for it," Chu Yi said.

"Wait for what?" Yan Hang asked.

No more sounds came from outside. Yan Hang pressed his ear to the door to listen - it seemed like Chu Yi had left.

He's scheming something.  

Yan Hang smiled. The little rascal's making plans?

Just a few seconds later, he heard Chu Yi's footsteps coming from the living room towards here.

Before Yan Hang figured out what his plan was, he already heard sounds on the door lock.  

"You've got some skills!" Yan Hang was quite surprised. "Chu Yi!"

Chu Yi didn't reply from outside but the unlocking sounds didn't stop.

Yan Hang leaned against the wall, very interested to see Chu Yi pick the lock. In the past when Chu Yi mentioned he knew how to open locks, Yan Hang didn't take it seriously. But watching him do it now, he suddenly found it very amusing - this silly honest dog actually knew such sneaky tricks.

And he was pretty good at it too!  

Before Yan Hang could admire it for a few more seconds, the bathroom door was pulled open with a 'kacha' sound.

Chu Yi charged into the bathroom with an aggressive aura.

Then he stood in front of Yan Hang, staring at him face to face.