[ When Xiao Xingchen presses against his crotch Xue Yang immediately thrusts in return. He grinds against the other as if he's forgotten about the need to remove his clothes for the moment. All he can do is thrust forward and kiss as he clings to Xiao Xingchen, heedless to the boat rocking under them and the branches still brushing over his back. Yet he can't relieve the heat that keeps building and building like this.
But those branches haven't given up entirely just yet, and a couple manage to snag his pants enough to pull them down just far enough. Suddenly there's nothing between the two of them, and Xue Yang gives a loud groan into their kiss as he suddenly thrusts forward and straight into Xiao Xingchen. ]
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But those branches haven't given up entirely just yet, and a couple manage to snag his pants enough to pull them down just far enough. Suddenly there's nothing between the two of them, and Xue Yang gives a loud groan into their kiss as he suddenly thrusts forward and straight into Xiao Xingchen. ]