Kexing smiles to himself before mouthing along the length of Zichen's erection. He savors the taste of Song Lan's skin as he drags his lips slowly upward. Surprisingly gentle hands caress the daozhang's thighs and hips, soothing as he can. Finally, he makes his way to the head, wrapping his lips around it and sucking lightly. Kexing slides one hand between his legs to fondle his balls as he takes Zichen's cock deeper into the wet heat of his mouth.
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