A Warm Tones - Chapter 6

The vibrating dildo had ten different vibration modes. He Rongchuan lifted the hem of Qin Jiangzhi’s bathrobe, trying to find the power button on the toy. Qin Jiangzhi instinctively struggled with his hands, not wanting He Rongchuan to get closer. In response, He Rongchuan pulled off the loosely tied bathrobe belt and used it to bind both of Qin Jiangzhi’s hands together.

The belt combined with the handcuffs made Qin Jiangzhi’s wrists look especially cumbersome.

The power button needed to be held for three seconds. After three seconds, the toy buried deep inside Qin Jiangzhi began to vibrate with small, rhythmic movements. Since it was on the lowest setting, there was almost no audible buzzing.

Without giving him any time to adjust, He Rongchuan pressed the frequency button with his thumb and jumped straight to the fourth level.

“Ah—!” Qin Jiangzhi’s body jerked violently from the sudden intense vibration. It felt like someone who had been asleep for a long time, completely numb and stiff, was being violently dragged awake by gravity. He couldn’t tell whether it was pain or overwhelming pleasure that slammed upward from his lower body toward his head, then crashed straight down to the tips of his toes. “No, no—!”

The fourth setting shouldn’t have produced such a strong reaction, but Qin Jiangzhi’s response clearly wasn’t fake.

More than pleasure, he felt discomfort. “Don’t… mm…”

“What do you mean ‘don’t’?” He Rongchuan pressed one hand against the base of the dildo to stop Qin Jiangzhi from pulling it out, while his other hand flicked Qin Jiangzhi’s erect cock. He laughed lowly, “Look how hard you are here.”

Not satisfied with just that, He Rongchuan mocked him further: “Qin Jiangzhi, even a toy can make you feel this good.”

“Haah…” Qin Jiangzhi’s entire body trembled because of the thing inside him. He still tried to deny it through gritted teeth. “It’s not—”

He himself didn’t understand why his cock was hard. He was already struggling to breathe from the stimulation inside.

“What’s not?” He Rongchuan grabbed Qin Jiangzhi’s cock, pinching the base with his thumb and index finger. Clear fluid leaked from the tip, making the entire shaft wet and slick. “So slutty.”

“Ahh… No…”

“Even sluttier than before,” He Rongchuan said mercilessly.

Qin Jiangzhi’s hands were pressed tightly against his own chest. His forcibly spread legs couldn’t close because of He Rongchuan between them. The muscles on his inner thighs quivered along with the vibrations inside. The inescapable intense sensation made his entire back tense and rigid.

“Haah— ah, ah…” Even the air he exhaled felt burning hot. Sweat broke out on Qin Jiangzhi’s forehead and body, and his hair was damp. “He… mm… don’t…”

His moans were so messy they didn’t even sound like they came from his own throat.

“Don’t, don’t—!”

The vibrating dildo kept pressing deeper, as if it wanted to churn his internal organs.

Qin Jiangzhi’s toes curled to their limit. Everything went black before his eyes. Accompanied by an even sharper gasp, the cock gripped in He Rongchuan’s hand spurted out thick white cum.

It was an orgasm after who knows how long.

But it didn’t end comfortably. After Qin Jiangzhi came, the vibrating dildo inside him suddenly became even more violent. The buzzing sound seemed to drill directly from his body into his brain.

“Ahhh…!” Qin Jiangzhi’s eyes turned red. His legs kept trying to kick at He Rongchuan, but were pinned down by He Rongchuan’s knee. “Wu… He Rong…”

The unbearable pleasure, combined with the extreme sensitivity of his body right after release, left tear streaks on Qin Jiangzhi’s face. Every time he blinked, his eyes filled with tears again.

He Rongchuan still seemed calm. Compared to how noisy Qin Jiangzhi was, he looked especially quiet. “Qin Jiangzhi, you…”

Whatever he wanted to say was drowned out by Qin Jiangzhi’s cries: “No! Wuu… No more… He Rongchuan, please… I’m begging you…”

Qin Jiangzhi cried and begged He Rongchuan, his entire upper body struggling to lean into He Rongchuan’s arms, as if craving his embrace.

“No, no more… haah… ahhh…”

Qin Jiangzhi’s still-hard cock spurted out a bit more cum, as if experiencing a second orgasm. His entire crotch was covered in obscene fluids, wet beyond reason.

The bedsheet underneath was completely soaked as well.

He Rongchuan’s chest hurt a little from Qin Jiangzhi bumping his head against it. The moment he loosened the hand pressing against Qin Jiangzhi’s hole, the drenched vibrating dildo easily slid out of his body along with its strong vibrations.

Qin Jiangzhi was crying hard. His whole body trembled lightly in a way He Rongchuan had never seen before. In his memory, Qin Jiangzhi was especially afraid of pain. Even a small fall would make his eyes red as he acted spoiled and asked for comfort. But he had never cried like this in front of He Rongchuan.

Moreover, He Rongchuan had never been willing to make Qin Jiangzhi cry in the past.

“Wu…” Perhaps because the dildo was no longer inside him, the torturous pleasure gradually subsided. Qin Jiangzhi’s crying became much softer, but he still curled up against He Rongchuan’s chest, unwilling to leave.

He Rongchuan first lightly placed his hand on Qin Jiangzhi’s waist, then after a while tentatively stroked his head.

Qin Jiangzhi’s body trembled violently, but he didn’t reject or push away He Rongchuan’s touch.

The stubborn cruelty He Rongchuan had toward Qin Jiangzhi just moments ago melted away completely. Listening to Qin Jiangzhi’s broken sobs, his heart ached terribly and he regretted it just as much. “Qin Jiangzhi, stop crying.”

During the three years he couldn’t find Qin Jiangzhi, He Rongchuan had hated him with all his heart. But after finally learning of his whereabouts, He Rongchuan’s feelings became complicated. He couldn’t tell whether joy or the desire for revenge was stronger.

From yesterday onward, he hadn’t dared to touch Qin Jiangzhi, afraid that once he softened, he would forget how painful these three years had been because of Qin Jiangzhi’s sudden disappearance.

But now, with Qin Jiangzhi in his arms, He Rongchuan felt so soft-hearted that the past three years suddenly didn’t seem to matter anymore.

“Jiangzhi, let’s live well together, okay?” At this moment, he could even let go of the reason why Qin Jiangzhi left him. He Rongchuan wrapped both arms around Qin Jiangzhi, his voice low and humble, almost like he was the one begging. “Like before. Let’s be together properly.”

“I never forgot you,” He Rongchuan said. “I thought about you every single moment.”

He Rongchuan was completely deceived by Qin Jiangzhi’s tears and threw away all his principles. But while Qin Jiangzhi’s tears were hot, his heart remained cold.

“I don’t want to.” Qin Jiangzhi stopped crying and tried to pull away from He Rongchuan’s embrace. “I’m not the Qin Jiangzhi you’re looking for.”

He still insisted on this.

“You’ve got the wrong person,” Qin Jiangzhi said.