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  • #c:m/m/m #f:woh #p:hy/wkx/zzs #t:fic | “I want to make your Ying’er watch while I fuck you in front of him, then let him take his turn while you’re still wet inside,” says Wen Kexing. “He can have you while I instruct him and make sure he’s seeing to you properly. If he behaves himself and performs adequately, I might just let him come inside you too.” Zhou Zishu can only stare at him, heart pounding. He can’t breathe. “I’ll fuck you again, after that,” Wen Kexing adds, eyes glittering. “Just to remind you who you really belong to.” Wonderstruck, Zhou Zishu draws a gentle hand down Wen Kexing’s throat, holding him in place. Wen Kexing does nothing more than exhale softly, lips parted, docile and desire-flushed in his grasp. “You’re insane,” Zhou Zishu says, his voice rough-edged and breathless. It sounds dangerously close to praise.

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