Luo Binghe shivers at the sight of Shen Qingqiu willingly licking up his blood, deeply moved and unbearably aroused. He was already almost too beautiful to look at before his lips were stained carmine. Luo Binghe will not betray his unspoken trust. He moves his hand around to the back of Shen Qingqiu's neck. If Shen Qingqiu allows it, he will tug him down into a slow, searing kiss.
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Date: 2023-10-30 04:26 pm (UTC)