Xiao Yan frowned, "Does it still hurt?"
Bai Yu raised his face and said, "Master, kiss me and I won't feel any pain."
Xiao Yan's Adam's apple rolled, "Nonsense."
Bai Yu pitifully said: "Really."
Xiao Yan looked at him for a few seconds, then slowly leaned in and kissed him.
Another, another.
The sound lingered, and the kiss gradually became dense and heavy.
Xiao Yan found that he was losing control.
Originally, everything was just for cultivation, but later he used the inspection as an excuse to do this outside of cultivation. Nowadays, there is no reason at all.
Simply, desire arises out of love.
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P. S.
1. [The First Cauldron in the Three Realms] Series No. 17. For short stories in the same series, see the column.
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