...plotting the perfect murder.

Both men were panting. Qie Ranzhe tried to catch his breath. His body was burning. His muscles were tensed and he could feel the beads of sweat rolling down his back.

Their eyes met and Qie Ranzhe's heart almost jumped out his chest. His lover was looking at him with his beautiful eyes. His eyes were filled with desire. He could still feel his hard cock rubbing against his abdomen.

Wen Qinxi's body felt warm. The sensation from the thrusting was still fresh in his mind. "Again," he said in a hoarse voice. Qie Ranzhe could no longer contain his desire and passion. He flipped his husband over and entered him once again.

He grabbed his lover's ass and spread his butt cheeks apart. The pink, wet, and tight hole was swallowing his cock. The erotic scene made his member swell again. He started thrusting again.