One day Xue Yang will realize that he doesn't have to work so hard. Zichen has fallen in love with him and that love cannot be severed or broken.
His eyebrows rise and he flips their positions, pressing his lover against the bed. Then he initiates a tender kiss, memorizing that happy grin through touch and taste.
"You're mine. I will only share you with our Xingchen, but what we have is special on its own, A-Yang."
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His eyebrows rise and he flips their positions, pressing his lover against the bed. Then he initiates a tender kiss, memorizing that happy grin through touch and taste.
"You're mine. I will only share you with our Xingchen, but what we have is special on its own, A-Yang."