บท 85: 3.25 Flower Festival

Lu Yizhou had no idea whether it was wrong of him to compliment Oliver that way. As if an unknown switch within him was being flicked on, since that day Oliver would catch him by surprise and went down on him to suck him off. From the initial clumsiness and innocent fumbles, Oliver quickly learned the spot where Lu Yizhou would feel good the most; where to suck, how to lick, when to squeeze and how much force he needed to exert. He nailed it to the point of perfection that Lu Yizhou almost couldn't catch a breath. Whereas Lu Yizhou...well, who was he to refuse? Everytime he showed the slightest bit of rejection, Oliver would look at him with those large eyes that were brimming with tears, fearfully asking. "Did I do something wrong?" 

And everytime he did, all the words died down in Lu Yizhou's throat. Sometimes he suspected that Oliver knew perfectly that Lu Yizhou wouldn't be able to refuse him if he showed that kind of look and hence he used it to its full advantage.