This isn't exactly like his dream and fantasy in the library of the jingshi, but it's close enough when he tries pushing him and kicking him away.

He only laughs softly when the kiss ends, allowing him to breathe. "Wei Ying..." He touches and feels his soft bottom, groping and massaging continuously and yet checking carefully to see if he likes it.

Then gently pry his ass open to see his hole, teasing by opening wide and spread apart, then gently rubs the puckered entrance in slow circles with the warm liquid for a wet sensation.