[Huaisang pulls back as he starts to come, using his hands to stroke Jiang Cheng's shaft to draw out all of it. He catches the seed on his tongue, swallowing it along with the ice cube (now much reduced in size).
Rising to his feet, Huaisang presses close against Jiang Cheng's chest, giving him a sweet smile and lifting his chin, inviting kisses.] Feel better?
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Rising to his feet, Huaisang presses close against Jiang Cheng's chest, giving him a sweet smile and lifting his chin, inviting kisses.] Feel better?