Another shiver goes through him as Lan Xichen leaves marks on him.
"Yes, yes, mine, mine," he growls.
Jiang Cheng reaches for the ties of his pants and pulls at them, loosening
so that he could touch more of him, feel more of him. The heat of the curse
burns through every part of him.
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Another shiver goes through him as Lan Xichen leaves marks on him.
"Yes, yes, mine, mine," he growls.
Jiang Cheng reaches for the ties of his pants and pulls at them, loosening so that he could touch more of him, feel more of him. The heat of the curse burns through every part of him.