Chu Yun kept trying to squirm out of Xiao Zai's hold, who used all of his strength to pin him under his body.
In the struggle, Xiao Zai's own robes ended up being ripped. He shrugged off the tatters while avoiding Chu Yun's sharp elbows and the kicks he aimed at his stomach and chest.
"Is that all you got?" Chu Yun taunted, his white teeth flashing in a cocky smirk.
He took advantage of a moment Xiao Zai was distracted to tangle their legs together and climb up on top of him. He sat up on Xiao Zai's hips, and stretched his torso over his chest to reach his wrists and pin them on the mattress.
"Ah! Got you," he said, grinning triumphantly at having immobilised Xiao Zai under him.
Xiao Zai had to admit the view was stunning, and he liked feeling Chu Yun's body pressed alongside his own, heated from his rut and their struggle. The proximity only made Xiao Zai's cock harder. He let himself stand still, allowing Chu Yun to think he had bested him.
