[ The touch of his nipple and the light kisses get soft gasps and murmurs, but it's nothing like the reaction to Xiao Xingchen pressing into him. The moan that Xue Yang gives is unrestrained and completely shameless, and the moment those fingers are inside of him he pushes himself back and sinks down around them. He doesn't even bother to wait the couple seconds to adjust before he starts to shift his hips, and soon he's all but fucking himself on Xiao Xingchen's fingers.
It's at least something, movement to start getting his inexplicable surge of aggressive energy out of his system. ]
Daozhang...
[ Somehow, he needs to hold himself together until this urge passes. He just came back to life; he doesn't need Xiao Xingchen to watch him stab someone already. ]
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It's at least something, movement to start getting his inexplicable surge of aggressive energy out of his system. ]
Daozhang...
[ Somehow, he needs to hold himself together until this urge passes. He just came back to life; he doesn't need Xiao Xingchen to watch him stab someone already. ]