Spring is the Plan of Life

Chapter 55 - (M) Trip to Lijiang (Extra 3, Part 7) -FINALE-

(M) Chapter 55 – Trip to Lijiang (Extra 3, Part 7)

Novel Title: 一生之计在于春 (Spring is the Plan of Life)

Author：御小凡 (Yu Xiaofan)

Translator: K (@kin0monogatari)

Protagonists: 姚锦夕 (Yao Jinxi -MC), 吴洋 (Wu Yang -ML)

*Please read at knoxt.space, the original site of translation. TQ*

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Wang Juan looked back and forth at the two men standing side by side. Only then did she notice that although they weren’t holding hands or holding each other, they were standing very close. It displayed an intimate atmosphere.

She finally reacted. A look of embarrassment, akin to being wounded, flashed across her face. “Oh… uh… that’s nice. Well, you guys enjoy your stroll. We’ll head off first.”

Yao Jinxi watched as she nervously took Zhou Ling’s hand and walked away. Along the way, Wang Juan accidentally glanced back, only to find Yao Jinxi still looking at them. Startled, she quickly turned her head back and hastened her pace, blending into the crowd of tourists.

Wu Yang didn’t rush to say a word. He only finally casually asked, “What were you looking at?”

“Don’t overthink. I just think being young is indeed quite good.” They have the ability to easily develop feelings for a stranger. Such emotions were both fleeting and adorable. They were even inexplicably precious. It softened Yao Jinxi’s heart. As if sensing his thoughts, Wu Yang reached out and took his hand. He gently shook it. “You’re still young, too.”

Not young enough to fall into any passionate love at that age again. Have I ever fall into any passionate love at all?

Feeling the hardness of the ring on the hand that held his, Yao Jinxi increased his grip. It caused a slight pain. But the solid texture warmed his heart.

With this person by his side, he could really understand the feeling of love for a lifetime.

“Let’s go back,” Yao Jinxi suddenly said. His eyes carried a gentle warmth. Wu Yang smiled, “Sure.”

The night sky outside the window was incredibly beautiful due to the multitude of stars. But Yao Jinxi had no extra thoughts to appreciate it. He sat astride Wu Yang’s thighs with his sweaty hands unconsciously touching the glass. They then left it and started to circle them around the back of Wu Yang’s neck.

Wu Yang lowered his head and sucked on Yao Jinxi’s skin, leaving a bright red spot on his collarbone. He then stretched out his tongue to lick the hickey mark back and forth. The hand around his waist guided Yao Jinxi to press himself down on him so that he could take in his dick deeper into his asshole. Yao Jinxi gasped out a groan from his throat and at the same time, the inner wall of his asshole clenched reflexively. He almost leaned back involuntarily but he was pulled by Wu Yang so that he would lie on top of him. The wet end of Yao Jinxi’s dick touched Wu Yang’s firm and tight lower abdomen. It rubbed out a sticky trail of water. The pleasure of the head of the dick being squeezed made him almost out of breath. His dick bounced, driving the two small balls below to twitch.

“I can’t do it anymore. I really can’t do it anymore…” Yao Jinxi groaned in Wu Yang’s ear. But he was not quite sure what he himself had said. His hazy brain only became slightly clearer after the other party’s movements stopped: “What are you doing…?” Yao Jinxi asked.

Wu Yang closed his eyes as if savouring something unknown. Meanwhile, he rubbed the side of Yao Jinxi’s face with the tip of his nose: “Am I not giving you a rest?”

Yao Jinxi glanced at him blankly.

With a smile that always showed his innocence, Wu Yang no longer hugged Yao Jinxi tightly with his hands. Instead, he let his fingertips slowly trail down along the smooth and moist back. They went down to the bended waist and went further down to the part where they were connected.

Wu Yang knew what the scene was like down there. Yao Jinxi’s asshole was stretched to the extreme and opened up for Wu Yang without reservation.

He found Yao Jinxi’s mouth and licked his lower lip wetly. He held it firmly with his own mouth and bit it gently. It was like a polite and erotic knock on the door. So Yao Jinxi parted his lips for him, welcoming his tongue to go straight in and entangled his own with his. He allowed him to suck on it while complaining in unclear words: “Hmm… Can’t you just move?”