[ Xue Yang presses his finger deeper. His lover is still a little slick and stretched from before, so it slides in easily. He doesn't waste much time, and is soon pressing a second one into him. ]
I like it too. I might never want to stop. [ He teases softly and leans up to nibble at Xingchen's neck. ]
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I like it too. I might never want to stop. [ He teases softly and leans up to nibble at Xingchen's neck. ]