[As he's pulled closer, Xiao Xingchen pauses, slowing his response to the kiss as he thinks. Then he takes his hands from where he holds Xue Yang's shoulders and loops his arms around the back of his neck. His legs, crossed behind Xue Yang's back, squeeze tighter as he closes the last gaps between them.
It's only to play with his emotions more, but a small act of kindness - even if self-serving - is difficult for Xiao Xingchen to refuse. If Xue Yang only wanted him for a fuck, it'd be so much easier. If Xue Yang only grabbed him and treated him roughly after the act was blown, Xiao Xingchen could push him away once they finished. How did the man become so good at pretending to care? Did he somehow know of Xiao Xingchen's loneliness after he set off from the mountain the second time, knowing that he wished he had a companion again?
Through the tumult in his mind, he suddenly raises his hips up high, almost high enough for Xue Yang to slip out. Then he slams them down hard enough for the boat to shake. It punches out a sound like a hmmph into the kiss as his eyes fly wide open.
All those thoughts fly from his mind immediately.]
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It's only to play with his emotions more, but a small act of kindness - even if self-serving - is difficult for Xiao Xingchen to refuse. If Xue Yang only wanted him for a fuck, it'd be so much easier. If Xue Yang only grabbed him and treated him roughly after the act was blown, Xiao Xingchen could push him away once they finished. How did the man become so good at pretending to care? Did he somehow know of Xiao Xingchen's loneliness after he set off from the mountain the second time, knowing that he wished he had a companion again?
Through the tumult in his mind, he suddenly raises his hips up high, almost high enough for Xue Yang to slip out. Then he slams them down hard enough for the boat to shake. It punches out a sound like a hmmph into the kiss as his eyes fly wide open.
All those thoughts fly from his mind immediately.]