[Sinking back against the boat floor, in a daze from the drawn-out orgasm and the come now held inside by the man's cock, Xiao Xingchen lets his eyes flutter shut with their harsh breathing the only sound to be heard around them. For a moment, he's forgotten where they are, what led to them being like this—who the two of them really are.
The languid, less desperate yet no less intoxicating taste of kisses after sex makes him eager to return it at first, sighing softly as contentment seeps into his limbs.
But after a moment of lying like that, Xiao Xingchen opens his eyes again, the kiss turning stiff and hesitant.]
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The languid, less desperate yet no less intoxicating taste of kisses after sex makes him eager to return it at first, sighing softly as contentment seeps into his limbs.
But after a moment of lying like that, Xiao Xingchen opens his eyes again, the kiss turning stiff and hesitant.]