[ The grunts in the back of his throat are barely swallowed as he grits his teeth, petting the hair tangled around his fingers to let Jiang Cheng feel the encouragement there. The heat of that lovely mouth has Xichen's cock twitching, precome beading from the slit to paint that inquisitive tongue, and he shivers against the bed as his eyes fall shut. ]
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[ The grunts in the back of his throat are barely swallowed as he grits his teeth, petting the hair tangled around his fingers to let Jiang Cheng feel the encouragement there. The heat of that lovely mouth has Xichen's cock twitching, precome beading from the slit to paint that inquisitive tongue, and he shivers against the bed as his eyes fall shut. ]
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