[Xiao Xingchen wants to hurry even faster when the other man tightens around his fingers, but he continues to press further inside with his fingers. Noting that the man doesn't sound troubled, he doesn't slow down, but he doesn't rush ahead either.]
They are. Did you believe they were something else?
[After all, his fingers are the long and slender fingers of an elegant cultivator, slightly tempered by physical work in helping maintain their home. Though ever since they were taken here, his fingers have become even softer, barely ever coming across anything rough to handle. However, he can only guess that even with something so thin, this is a delicate part of the body.
Hasn't he taken decent enough precautions with the lubricant, however?
Since he presses on steadily, it doesn't take long before both press inside to the knuckle, unable to reach any deeper. He had wanted to hurry at first, but... he finds there's a strange sort of satisfaction doing this in itself. Curling the tips of his fingers, he pushes against these walls to test them.]
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They are. Did you believe they were something else?
[After all, his fingers are the long and slender fingers of an elegant cultivator, slightly tempered by physical work in helping maintain their home. Though ever since they were taken here, his fingers have become even softer, barely ever coming across anything rough to handle. However, he can only guess that even with something so thin, this is a delicate part of the body.
Hasn't he taken decent enough precautions with the lubricant, however?
Since he presses on steadily, it doesn't take long before both press inside to the knuckle, unable to reach any deeper. He had wanted to hurry at first, but... he finds there's a strange sort of satisfaction doing this in itself. Curling the tips of his fingers, he pushes against these walls to test them.]