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Sunday Six - that porn thingy
My problem right now is that I wan to write ALL THE THINGS. So this one is just be something short (Yes, REALLY!!) and porny, I've been fiddling with today:
It was something that seemed to greatly amuse Zhao Yunlan: the fact that Shen Wei would lose all inhibitions in bed with him but became a blushing, stuttering mess when being asked about it at the dinner table.
“You don’t have to do anything,” Zhao Yunlan said with a knowing smile. “But I want you to know that you can, and that I’d like it. Love it, actually. Just so you know.”
He’d popped a piece of pork into his mouth, chewing happily with a devious glint in his eyes, and then changed the topic to something completely mundane.
“You don’t have to do anything,” Zhao Yunlan said with a knowing smile. “But I want you to know that you can, and that I’d like it. Love it, actually. Just so you know.”
He’d popped a piece of pork into his mouth, chewing happily with a devious glint in his eyes, and then changed the topic to something completely mundane.