[ this time, when yingxing hears those moans floating down from the ensuite bathroom, he grins. man, he doesn't envy dan heng, having to put up with a heat.. he's going to be raw and sore by the time this week passes.
locking the door, he sets down the bag and shrugs off his coat, hanging it up beside the door before he's heading back upstairs, following the sound of dan heng's pleasure. rapping his knuckles against the doorframe, he pushes the door open. ]
Knock knock.
[ he invites himself in without further preamble, his smile slanted as he approaches the tub, where dan heng makes a pretty, erotic picture of himself, fingers deep in his cunt already. ]
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locking the door, he sets down the bag and shrugs off his coat, hanging it up beside the door before he's heading back upstairs, following the sound of dan heng's pleasure. rapping his knuckles against the doorframe, he pushes the door open. ]
Knock knock.
[ he invites himself in without further preamble, his smile slanted as he approaches the tub, where dan heng makes a pretty, erotic picture of himself, fingers deep in his cunt already. ]
Insatiable, aren't you?