It went on for several more minutes. Just as Shen Xuanrun was about to run out of breath, Gu Weichen finally let him go.
Shen Xuanrun leaned weakly against Gu Weichen's chest, his mouth slightly open as he drew in the thin air around him.
Gu Weichen rested his forehead against his. "Sweetheart, what are you going to do from now on?"
The sweetness of that "sweetheart" left Shen Xuanrun too dazed to react. He looked up in confusion. "What's wrong?"
A low, husky voice reached Shen Xuanrun's ears.
"You're already panting like this today, and I haven't even slipped my tongue in. What are you going to do from now on? Will you be able to take it?"
Shen Xuanrun immediately covered Gu Weichen's mouth.
His face turned bright red, and his eyes darted away.
Ah! Ah! Ah! How could he say that?! Don't I have any dignity? And he wants to use his tongue, too? Just shut up!
Gu Weichen kissed Shen Xuanrun's palm.
Shen Xuanrun felt a fleeting touch of moisture against his palm and flung his hand away as if he had been burned.
"Y-you! How could you do that?!"
Gu Weichen kept his arms wrapped tightly around his waist, still refusing to let go. "Do what?"
Shen Xuanrun's gaze flickered away. "You know perfectly well! You're just playing dumb on purpose!"
Still blushing, Shen Xuanrun continued, "Just let me do it next time. This time, I wasn't ready, and you suddenly ambushed me."
I'm obviously the top. I should take the initiative, not let my wife do it!
Gu Weichen gave Shen Xuanrun another peck.
The young man asked me to kiss him first, yet now he's saying he wants to do it himself.
The kitten really did have quite the double standard.
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