[ Xue Yang smiles. He doesn't understand Xiao Xingchen, not at all, and there is definitely an instinct in him to not trust it. To bite, to spew hurtful things, to try and push him away (maybe just to see if he really will stay), but there is a greater desire in him to just... let himself have this. To sink into the warmth and security that Xiao Xingchen is offering.
This sweet, beautiful idiot. ]
Yes. [ He murmurs and kisses Xingchen again, deeper and harder this time. ]
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This sweet, beautiful idiot. ]
Yes. [ He murmurs and kisses Xingchen again, deeper and harder this time. ]