[ A curse slips from Xue Yang's lips. He's still too spent to have an orgasm of his own, and even his erection is only vaguely stiff, but that doesn't change the fact that the squeezing sends warm pulses through him. He wasn't quite expecting Xiao Xingchen to be able to manage another orgasm after all their fucking through the night, and it steals his breath a little. ]

No wonder you wanted to fuck all night. Daozhang, you're still more skilled than I am. Do you want to keep going? I probably can since it's you, daozhang. I'll fuck you as much as you want, and you're going to stay with me.