[ wtf like ripping out his heart wasn't metal as fuck, pls. anyway, dan feng's scent is growing richer, the ripe, sweet smell of a burgeoning heat accompanying his arousal. blood surges south, and yingxing shoves forward with force enough to make the wood groan as he clamps tooth and fang down on dan feng's throat.
his hands are moving again, grabbing the waistband of dan feng's trousers and yanking down hard, tail lashing. ]
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[ wtf like ripping out his heart wasn't metal as fuck, pls. anyway, dan feng's scent is growing richer, the ripe, sweet smell of a burgeoning heat accompanying his arousal. blood surges south, and yingxing shoves forward with force enough to make the wood groan as he clamps tooth and fang down on dan feng's throat.
his hands are moving again, grabbing the waistband of dan feng's trousers and yanking down hard, tail lashing. ]