[Xiao Xingchen looks back at Xue Yang, the confusion even more undisguised on his face, and for a moment the only sound that can be heard is the rushing waters.
He should pull away and insist on cleaning off, yet he's held in place by something other than Xue Yang's grip. Worse still is that he can only think of the point card after his initial hesitance. At least after he remembers it can he figure what to say in response to the man, letting the act and the business of this being a mere transaction guide him forward.
He could ask why to try and get an answer in his words for why he can't leave him be, but it's easier for now to focus on this moment.]
Surely you cannot want to stay in this boat all day. You'll become sore from sitting there.
[While Xue Yang is still inside him, neither of them are nearly as aroused as before, and now the air feels quite strange around them compared to earlier. Perhaps after all that, feigning utter indifference the same way as before will be less convincing between the both of them...]
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He should pull away and insist on cleaning off, yet he's held in place by something other than Xue Yang's grip. Worse still is that he can only think of the point card after his initial hesitance. At least after he remembers it can he figure what to say in response to the man, letting the act and the business of this being a mere transaction guide him forward.
He could ask why to try and get an answer in his words for why he can't leave him be, but it's easier for now to focus on this moment.]
Surely you cannot want to stay in this boat all day. You'll become sore from sitting there.
[While Xue Yang is still inside him, neither of them are nearly as aroused as before, and now the air feels quite strange around them compared to earlier. Perhaps after all that, feigning utter indifference the same way as before will be less convincing between the both of them...]