T/W: XueYa is going to get railed. That's all... *runs away to hide in shame*
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Mang XueYa liked to pride himself as a man that feared nothing and regretted even less. But he hadn't anticipated LiangLin to topple him over just like that.
He wasn't sure what happened, but before he knew it, LiangLin had flipped him over and beneath the snake god, his body tightly pinned down to the bed, with the snake god seated over his abdomen, arms locked over his head.
The sudden shift stunned him, thin lips parted in awe.
LiangLin wasn't letting him catch a break either as a low chuckle fell from his plush lips before he leaned down and licked his way between XueYa's lips, exploring his surroundings with a slow, torturous pace.
XueYa felt like drowning, struggling to catch his breath under LiangLin's exploration. The edges of his vision grew dark, his heart pounding in his ears as he struggled to break free.