[ The sound of the moan has Xue Yang's own cock twitching in interest. He likes it when he can break down Xiao Xingchen's self-control. So much for all of his cultivation, right? No matter how much discipline he has, he still can't resist this sort of attack.
Xue Yang leaves Xiao Xingchen's balls alone and licks a stripe over his perineum, nearly to the opening of his ass. But at the last second he shifts his apparent target and takes a large bite of the skin of one of Xiao Xingchen's cheeks. The marks from his teeth leave an appealing pattern, and Xue Yang follows it up with more licking, as if tending to the damage he himself caused. ]
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Xue Yang leaves Xiao Xingchen's balls alone and licks a stripe over his perineum, nearly to the opening of his ass. But at the last second he shifts his apparent target and takes a large bite of the skin of one of Xiao Xingchen's cheeks. The marks from his teeth leave an appealing pattern, and Xue Yang follows it up with more licking, as if tending to the damage he himself caused. ]