บท 147: 144: (M) Desire; drowing in the sea of desire

Yan Hansheng's entire face turned red as he watched Lin FenXiang lick away the cum staining his fingers.

“What—” he started, staring with glassy eyes. “What are you doing?“ He asked. In response, Lin FenXiang gave him a slight grin, seductive yet mischievous.

“Tasting you,” he whispered, grabbing hold of the musician as he pulled him on his lap, as Yan Hansheng settled down, he let out a groan, feeling his erection brush against the musician's behind. “Ah...“ He hummed, once again attaching his lips to the musician's bared throat. “Now my turn?“

Yan Hansheng's breathing and heart both sped up together. His hands scrambled to hold onto Lin FenXiang's shoulder as he let out a moan, pleasure shooting up his spine with an electrifying sensation as the man ground his hips against the musician's.

“Ah!“ He moaned aloud as Lin FenXiang's teeth grazed on his throat. “Mhm... Ah.“