Wen Qinxi was now on all fours on top of the desk with his tender ass exposed. This lustful scene had Qie Ranzhe unable to resist smacking the pale cheeks. The loud pa sound earned him a glare from Su Xin but he found this glare cute.
"Don't be mad baby. Daddy will make you feel good in a minute," said Qie Ranzhe rubbing the spot that was already turning pink. He squeezed out a generous amount of lube on the man's ass especially that tight chrysanthemum calling out to him.
Wen Qinxi felt a finger slip into his chrysanthemum making him grasp the edge of the desk tightly. It felt like something was probing his secret place but it was bearable. Qie Ranzhe thrust in with his finger as though searching for something and when he found it he graduated to two then three fingers preparing his man for a good fuck.
