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Chi Cheng's hands fisted the sheets which dampened from their bodies that were still wet from rushing out of the hot springs. The younger male felt his body heat uncontrollably when the Grandmaster's mouth descended on his shaft.
Although inexperienced, Han Xuelian paid careful attention the last time Chi Cheng rewarded him with such a sexual gesture. He licked a long line up the younger male's member, inhaling the musky jasmine scent that emitted from Chi Cheng for it was the scent of the bathing oil he used to wash him in the bathhouse.
A bead of sweat broke out along Chi Cheng's forehead, losing all sense of clarity while he closed his eyes pleasurably. The Grandmaster's bestial grunts filled his ears, a rough melody which made his heart thunder with neediness.
