Xi Zirui can feel a fresh new influx of qi coursing through his meridians. He thought he would need to focus to draw the qi from Han Yu, but it seems his body instinctively knows what to do.
The more qi he absorbs the more intense the pleasure building up inside him. It spreads from that electric spot inside him, all the way through his limbs.
"Gege," Han Yu moans brokenly, returning to a word he hasn't called Xi Zirui in a long time. "Please."
He looks to be on the verge of tears, fucking Xi Zirui almost desperately.
It's the most erotic sight of Xi Zirui's life.
Emboldened by the fresh waves of qi flowing through him, Xi Zirui easily reverts their positions.
Han Yu moans at the loss of contact when he slips out of Xi Zirui, but moments later gasps in incredulous delight when Xi Zirui steadies his hands on his heaving chest, and lowers himself on his cock.
