"Wa, wait Aaah... Chen-ge mmm," were the incoherent murmurs and suppressed gasps coming from Zi Han as Yi Chen tugged at his belt while nibbling, licking, and blowing on his neck.
It felt so good that Zi Han couldn't help fumbling around to grasp Yi Chen's hand that was unbuckling his belt while groaning. Yi Chen felt a warm hand touching him thus he stopped his actions and looked at Zi Han. When he saw Zi Han's misty eyes with slight redness on their rims he couldn't help but swallow subconsciously.
He was determined to solve Zi Han's situation down south thus he resorted to coaxing and seduction to get what he wanted.
Yi Chen kissed his soft lips in a long lingering kiss filled with tender affection before whispering, "Let me take care of you. I promise it won't hurt."
