After Being Abducted and Raised by A Snake

Chapter 67 - It's A Sweet Two-Way Rush~ I



During the fierce kiss, Xuan Ming kept asking Wan Zhong: “Did we love each other? Did you love me very much?”

Wan Zhong’s brain was deprived of oxygen, and his breathing wasn’t smooth. He turned his head and handed his slender neck to Xuan Ming’s teeth. He clenched his teeth, grabbing his arms, and his face was as red as if it had been dripping blood.

“Tell me.”

Xuan Ming clasped the back of Wan Zhong’s head and kissed him again. The cold and slippery snake tail wrapped Wan Zhong’s two legs that were struggling feebly on the sheets together, making him tighten. Lips and teeth entwined; he tried his best to ask him repeatedly: “Do you love me very much?”

Wan Zhong was so ashamed, he couldn’t express his love as straightforwardly and nakedly as Xuan Ming did, so he bit his lips and teeth, which were wet and smooth. He also asked Xuan Ming: “What about you, do you love me?”

Xuan Ming was silent.

Wan Zhong immediately pushed him away with all his strength, and for some reason a ball of resentment arose in his heart. It was sour, astringent, and choking. Without saying a word, he clenched his fists and started beating Xuan Ming’s chest.

Xuan Ming was stunned for a moment, then turned over while protecting Wan Zhong’s slightly bulging belly. Hugging him tightly to his chest, he licked the warm white belly with his long snake tongue. He frowned and said displeased, “Why did you lose your temper all of a sudden?”

Wan Zhong couldn’t struggle to get away, and kept hiding away. He felt so close to Xuan Ming that when he was anxious or wronged, he couldn’t help but bite him on the shoulder and asked: “Since you didn’t love me, why should I love you?”

Xuan Ming spit out snake tongue, he felt Wan Zhong was being unreasonable and said angrily: “You didn’t love me first! Are you still reasonable?” After saying that, he couldn’t help but kiss Wan Zhong’s tightly pressed lips, coaxing and persuading. He said to him: “As long as you said you love me, I would love you too, okay?”

Wan Zhong was really dumbfounded by him. He didn’t want to answer such a pretentious question, but Xuan Ming was too persistent and he had to bury his head in his arms, he blushed and said in a low voice: “What I am most afraid of in my life is snakes. I am a man, but I born you a snake fetus with my belly full, and I also have an unbreakable bond with the cubs. I look forward to them growing up well in my belly and being born safely, longing for the day when they could call me daddy.”

“I used to… I never thought about getting married and having children, but now I really hope that I can be a good father and raise cubs with you… you still asked me this, how do you think I feel?”

The snake fetus in the belly rolled over happily as it felt the love of its father.

And Xuan Ming stared at his two big black eyes and listened to Wan Zhong talking a lot, but he couldn’t catch a single word “love”. He spit out the snake tongue and said a little irritably: “Can you not change the subject? I still didn’t hear the I love you! Could you give me a clear answer? I really didn’t understand why it was so difficult to communicate with you.”

Wan Zhong, “… ”

It took a lot of courage to reveal his true feelings.

He laughed angrily at Xuan Ming. He was really worried this snake’s emotional intelligence was so low, wouldn’t it be passed on to his cubs?

Wan Zhong didn’t know how to express it. Xuan Ming held his face, looked into his eyes, and suddenly said seriously: “I love you.”

Wan Zhong’s pupils dilated, even though he was not as straightforward and passionate as Xuan Ming, it was also the first time the snake demon said these three words to him. But after hearing it, he didn’t feel bored at all. Instead, his ears felt hot, his breathing became tight, and his heart felt like beating a drum. He wanted to listen to it ten thousand times again.

It seemed that Wan Zhong’s eyes were too hot, and Xuan Ming, who was neither shy nor impetuous, felt a little embarrassed by him. He pursed his thin lips and tried to make up for the lost face: “Whether you love me or not, there is another soul in the body that kept saying that it loves you. It must let me tell you that it loves you very much. Of course, this was what it said and it had nothing to do with me.”

Wan Zhong blinked, a heart seemed to be wrapped in sugar coating. He held Xuan Ming’s shoulders, carefully looked at the expression on his face, breathed softly, and asked carefully, “What about you? Do you love me?”

Xuan Ming snorted coldly, tilted his head, raised his noble chin, he secretly looked at Wan Zhong with the corner of his eye, and said very arrogantly: “You don’t love me, I don’t love you either.”

Wan Zhong was really convinced.

He laughed and called Xuan Ming a stupid snake in his heart, holding Xuan Ming’s face and kissing his sharp eyebrows, straight nose, thin lips, and sexy Adam’s apple seriously and piously.

He told him word by word, his body turned red like a cooked shrimp: “I love you, Xuan Ming. I really love you too.”

This kind of confession of love was very important to Wan Zhong. To be honest, it was so direct that he was so embarrassed and almost tore the wet sheets with his toes.

But Xuan Ming finally understood.

His long, pitch-black eyes without any warmth were filled with joy at a speed visible to the naked eye. The green pupil lines in the eyes were like a fire burning on the ground. As the speed increased, it burned more and more fiercely. Finally, at night, after Wan Zhong cried and begged for mercy many times, he finally erupted violently like a gushing volcano.

Wan Zhong looked at the confusion in Xuan Ming’s eyes because of him, and there were thousands of fireworks flashing in his mind. When he was about to faint, Xuan Ming asked seriously in his ear: “You got it on my chin, lick it clean.”

Wan Zhong’s fingers weakly covered the snake demon’s gibbering mouth, and his ears were red. He turned his head and called him a rogue snake and ignored him.

Xuan Ming chuckled lightly, spit out the snake tongue, and fed the sweet food into Wan Zhong’s mouth. While patting his back to coax him to sleep, he kept kissing him, like a freak with a kissing fetish, unable to stop no matter what.


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