[ Xue Yang watches Xiao Xingchen for a moment before stepping into the shower behind him. It's not built to hold two people well, though they both fit: Xue Yang never bothered to upgrade it when it's always been fine for the two of them to be this physically close whenever they showered together.
He wraps his arms around Xiao Xingchen and places his hands on his stomach, resting his head against Xiao Xingchen's own. ]
Daozhang, can you feel it? Is it still sloshing around inside of you? Or has it all leaked out already?
[ If it weren't for the words and the seductive tone he uses to say them, this could almost pass as affectionate. ]
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He wraps his arms around Xiao Xingchen and places his hands on his stomach, resting his head against Xiao Xingchen's own. ]
Daozhang, can you feel it? Is it still sloshing around inside of you? Or has it all leaked out already?
[ If it weren't for the words and the seductive tone he uses to say them, this could almost pass as affectionate. ]