"One more daozhang and then you get a treat." As does Xue Yang as he inserts one more finger to try and finish the process. He can feel the man's body giving way to those fingers as they spread and move inside of him. There is going to be a limit to how gentle Xue Yang can be, not one that usually worries about considerations.

Pain and pleasure go hand in hand in his book. but his name said in such a way with Xingchen's voice sounds like music and he can't wait to pull even more sounds from the man's throat.

"Are you ready?"