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Little Song Bird Is Pregnant [BL]

Heavenly rain, once upon hundred years the human realm was gifted with a great shower of spiritual energy. All heavenly creatures and cultivators drench in it to increase their cultivation. Qu Wren, a hundred-year-old Oyster, was finally allowed to the surface with the other young oysters. With his shell wide open, he was waiting for the heavenly water to drip in. “Eh, why is it so coppery.... is my drop of heavenly rain so special?!” Qu wren happily swam back in. Two months later, holding his bloated stomach, he rushed to a healer clam. “You are pregnant with a little pearl,” the clam shouted in glee. “B—but... I was only drenched in heavenly rain,” Qu wren stuttered. “Oh, the heavens have blessed us. This is a holy blessing of one of the heavenly beasts. Such an auspicious event,” the clam happily jumped around spreading news of his pregnancy. “Then who is the father of my pearl?” And so the little oyster left his ocean in search for his baby daddy. P.s I dont own the cover art

Lullabybao · LGBT+
Peringkat tidak cukup
200 Chs

Chapter 48 - Ablaze

Wren kissed those warm lips hard. He could feel his soft skin gliding over his. He gently held his chin, parting his mouth wide. His tongue gently prodded in, touching his warm one.

"mmnnn," the beauty moaned loudly.

'Ah, this is driving me crazy....' he sat up, pulling him onto his lap. The beauty struggled a bit, but he kept a firm hand on the back of his head.

His hands glided over the luscious wavy red hair. Even in the darkness, it looked like bright flames...

He gently pulled away and peered at him.

"Y—you..." The beauty stuttered for a second, pushing him away with his shy hands.

"I knew you would come here tonight..." he whispered, caressing his flushed red cheeks.

The beauty gasped and hid his face.

"Don't hide yourself." He yanked his slender hands away from his face and pulled him closer to his body. "I have too many things to say to you."

"D—do you even know who I am?" the beauty suddenly whispered melodiously.

Wren chuckled a bit. "I do..."

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Feng Mian pulled away from the hug immediately. 'How did he know? Did he approach me after knowing my identity? Did he have any other ulterior motives? Did he....'

"You are my saviour," the oyster whispered, gliding his warm finger down his chin.

"Savoir?" Mian frowned. "What do you mean?"

"I know it was you who saved my life back in the forest," he whispered, gently caressing the back of his neck.

Feng Mian flinched. 'Was he conscious then... it can't be. He was out cold. Most likely he is just guessing about my identity. Let's just dent it.'

He pushed his hands away swiftly. "Look, I don't know what you are talking about."

Qu wren smiled softly. "It's okay if you don't want to admit,"

"Admit what? I have nothing to say to you. I am not your saviour!!!!" he denied every claim.

But wren's smile widened even further. He hugged him tightly and gently gripped his chin. "Really? Are you telling me the truth?"

"I—I am,"

"Then can you explain this?" wren held out a small sea weed parcel.

Feng Mian questionably glanced at him. 'What is this guy getting at?' he opened it to find a long strand of hair. It was red.... just like his.

"This doesn't explain anything. You could have yanked it out of my head now.."

"I found this in the cave," wren mumbled, kissing his cheeks softly. "My saviour I have to repay you somehow."

He gently kissed those luscious lips. He sucked his bottom lips in his mouth whist peering intently at his face. "If this is what you wish, I shall give it to you. But it comes with a price,"

"w—who said I want to kiss you.... huh... you..."

Wen gently tugged at his hair.

Feng Mian moaned loudly.

"Don't worry, I won't judge you if you really want me...."

Feng Mian paused. 'Want him.... who is he kidding, this cocky son of an oyster. How dare he think of me so?'

He gripped the back of his head tightly, pulling him back. "What if I want to eat you?" he threateningly nipped the nape of his neck. 'He he who are you trying to intimidate. I am the great phoenix, you idiot. You are decades young to even try.' He chuckled naughtily.

Wren chuckled as well. "Well, you can...."

'got you there,' Feng Mian smirked, peppering kisses down his chin. 'I will make this guy beg for me. And when he is at his lowest I will just leave him high and dry... it's your punishment for being nice to that annoying kid and for annoying me,'

Suddenly the world tilted. His back slammed to the ground. But a hand on the back of his head stopped him from any painful injury.

The guy hovered over him with an unknown look in his eyes..

"W—what are you doing? Get off of me." he pushed at his shoulders. His finger sunk into his muscles, feeling the hidden strength they held.... "let go,"

Wren just leaned closer.

"What is your problem, ah? Let go." Feng hit his shoulders softly.

Wren smirked widely. "I thought you wanted to eat me. What's stopping you?" he suddenly bit his neck. "If you don't step up, I might just eat you, my beautiful saviour,"

"ahh~~" Feng Mian moaned, clawing at his shoulders. His nails sunk in leaving behind long gashes..

Maybe because he was in a state of undress, maybe because it was summer, he did not know the reason.

The reason why his body was so hot.

His belly started to heat up abnormally.

His scent, his fierce beast like sight, and the rustling sound of his clothes filled his sense.

His rough clothes rubbed against his tender skin. Even through that thin layer, he could feel his warm skin. "Wait time out... time out," he pushed him away.

Wren glanced at him, licking his lips. "Yes?"

Right then Feng knew.... that this man would eat him readily.

He swiftly pressed the pressure points on the back of his neck.

Wren's eyes rolled back, and he collapsed onto him.

Feng Mian panted softly. "Oh, my goodness. What the hell was that," he pushed him off of him and sat up. He glanced down in-between his legs. To his horror, he really was hard. "This is not what I want... I just want my sprit essence." he hid his body with the sheets below him.

"I just kissed him. Why am I like this?"

He might be an ancient virgin, but he was not new to kissing. In his long life, he had met many beauties that interested him but due to his circumstances he only was able to progress until kissing.

Kissing those girls felt like a chore. Like kissing limp noodles.

But this....

This felt phenomenal.

It was like a volcano bursting out.

Like the blazing flame that was ablaze before it went out.

It was the kind of feeling he feared all his life.

'I shouldn't be swayed.'

He glanced at the guy, who was lying awkwardly on his face.

'I can't fall.... I can't afford to be distracted,'