There isn't much they can do about the comfort levels now that they are both naked. Xue Yang doesn't have any intention of going out and getting things that they need now. His hand starts to stroke over Xingchen's length, resting one hand next to the man's head to support himself.

He can feel his own body growing hard just from the sight of Xingchen beneath him. The expression he holds when Xue Yang's hand works over him. He has caught the best prize on the train and there is no one that can tell him otherwise.

With the blindfold on it is just how it was in Yi City. How many times has he envisioned this moment? Never believing it would come true. "Does it feel good, daozhang?"