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The light is cool in tone; a drowsy blue that slips in through the sliver in the curtains but otherwise the bedroom is dark. The bed creaks when Mo Yinan bites back a whimper, his hips bucking upward.
The girthy member spears Liu Lianyu's throat, the tip scraping his esophagus and almost makes Liu Lianyu gag. He hisses in displeasure and closes a fist around Mo Yinan's testicles and squeezes. He's not afraid to scrape his teeth on Mo Yinan's pulsing cock, eyes peering upward to drink in the apprehension mixed with lustful disorder that clouds Mo Yinan's face. The kid's mouth is slightly parted, brows knit and chest laboring deeply. He groans and bites down on his bottom lip so hard. It reddens beautifully and Liu Lianyu wants to kiss him.
