[ Before Xiao Xingchen can even stand up, Xue Yang has already walked to the other side of the table and swept him into his arms. There isn't too much thought put into the action: Xiao Xingchen is his, so of course he's going to look after him like this.
He carries him back into the bedroom and places him on the freshly-made bed. Before Xue Yang can think not to, he leans in and places a deep, passionate kiss to Xiao Xingchen's lips. It's too much like what feels like should happen next, too much what the aphrodisiac in his body wants him to do for him to not do it without effort.
Xiao Xingchen is his. Everything is better when it's with him. ]
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He carries him back into the bedroom and places him on the freshly-made bed. Before Xue Yang can think not to, he leans in and places a deep, passionate kiss to Xiao Xingchen's lips. It's too much like what feels like should happen next, too much what the aphrodisiac in his body wants him to do for him to not do it without effort.
Xiao Xingchen is his. Everything is better when it's with him. ]