Blooming Flowers, Silent Sorrow

Chapter 14

Xiaobao's mind buzzed, leaving him completely disoriented, even more blank than the expanse of Huai En's chest.

"You fool, take a good look, this young master is armed."

(AKA 'I have a dick ')

Like a revolving lantern, Xiaobao's mind flashed with images of him and Huai En, from their first encounter under the moonlight to the almost successful kiss in the carriage, and then to his own endless efforts and Huai En's icy indifference.

He... he... No wonder I thought his chest was a bit flat before...

Could it be that all this time I've been sucking up, being all fucking humble and careful, it's all to a dude just like me?? This... this... ain't right, fuck me sideways!!

Xiao Bao felt wronged and resentful, almost spewing three liters of blood, staring incredulously at the person in front of him, on the verge of tears.

Since when do men look this beautiful? This is just killing people!

He was bewitched by this face, lost his soul. Just thinkin' about how I, Jin Da, have seen countless women, how could I not even realize a little brat disguised as a beauty? Strong in martial arts, cold as ice, arrogantly speaking, killing without blinking an eye. What kind of daughter could be like this? And here I am, falling for it, risking my damn life to save him. Blind as a bat, plain stupid.

So, all his sincerity, deep feelings, vows, and selfless acts were just bullshit??

Xiao Bao was furious!!

Seeing him dumbfounded, Huai En thought he would leave soon. With a disdainful smile, he continued to lie on the shore, splashing cold water on his face to cool down. His qi and blood were in turmoil, making him restless.

"How could you deceive me?!!" Xiao Bao stomped his feet angrily, loudly accusing.

Ever since he found out he was a man, he couldn't admit that he was truly heartbroken. He thought he had found his true love in this lifetime, but it turned out that the other party was just laughing at him. This mix of anger and disappointment was something Xiao Bao had never experienced before, making him feel more disgusted and aggrieved than swallowing a live eel.

Huai En didn't even lift his head, swaying his body, his elbows supporting his upper body submerged in water. His chest heaved heavily, his body slowly tilting, until he finally collapsed on the shore, writhing in discomfort.

Xiao Bao leaned forward with some worry, then cursed himself for being stupid. He could kill so many people, definitely not going to die.

But still, he couldn't help but feel some concern. After all, it was someone he... had feelings for.

Getting closer and looking down from above, Xiao Bao could hear his heart pounding almost out of his throat.

Huai En squinted, his eyes watery, his clothes no longer covering him, a large expanse of white skin lying before Xiao Bao. Flushes of red covered his entire body, even his fingertips were slightly flushed. The young man's body was slender and flexible, yet strong and resilient. He was drenched in sweat, his lips slightly parted, emitting intermittent suppressed moans. His limbs and torso were writhing and rubbing against the ground restlessly, a noticeable tent pitching at the crotch.