[ unlike baizhu, hua cheng is absolutely without shame about the state of them. there's little more satisfying to him than the experience of spending inside someone and then being able to feel the hot pulse of his demonic essence there below their navels—it triggers some primal, possessive instinct in hua cheng that he doesn't currently have the wherewithal to resist. instead, he adjusts his grip under baizhu's ass to continue holding him steady with hua cheng's cock buried inside and tips his head slightly to speak directly in baizhu's ear. ]

I don't believe you ever told me to play fair, [ he points out. and he doesn't pull away, won't until baizhu indicates he wants to be let down; hua cheng's stamina is literally endless, he can hold baizhu just like this for as long as he wants to be held.

but that doesn't mean he's going to leave baizhu in peace. a tendril of qi works its way up baizhu's chest to pinch teasingly at one nipple, as hua cheng presses his mouth into the curve of baizhu's throat to suck at the skin there and raise a bruise against pale flesh. ]

You're so noisy when you come, [ hua cheng observes, his voice dripping like honey with appreciation and arousal. ] I love hearing the way you cry out, it makes me want to do it again...