Both! [He replies breathlessly, cheerfully, never relenting on poor Huaisang. His mouth latches onto one of his nipples, tongue teasing devilishly. The kiss against his hand has him pull back and grin.]
Scold SangSang with me, A-Chen! [Watching them kiss is very...inspiring. Xue Yang grabs onto Huaisang's cock possessively, stroking him.]
[Laughing and gasping under the onslaught from both of them, Huaisang clutches at Xingchen's head, holding him close and returning that kiss just as he starts to come. Moaning, he arches beneath Xue Yang, pulling back from the kiss as he throws his head back with a cry, muscles tensing. His hands tighten in Xingchen's hair without him realizing it, but they relax again as Huaisang dissolves into dizzy whimpering.] Love.
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Yes.
[ Huaisang earns the soft little chuckle before he happily leans in to kiss their smallest lover. ]
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Scold SangSang with me, A-Chen! [Watching them kiss is very...inspiring. Xue Yang grabs onto Huaisang's cock possessively, stroking him.]
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