<blockquote>"Allow this worshipper some mercy," Hua Cheng rasps, his fingers digging into Xie Lian’s flesh. Xie Lian squirms, worry furrowing his brow.
"San Lang?" he asks, doing his best to squash the desire Hua Cheng’s kisses always awaken in him. "What’s wrong?"
"Nothing," Hua Cheng answers immediately, but he doesn’t let go, and the tense set of his body doesn’t relax. "Gege is just too beautiful like this. Your poor San Lang has no practice cultivating abstinence."
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Hua Cheng gets a boner. They take things slow.</blockquote>
➤ sweet
