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Zhou Zishu broke them apart. They were both panting. He was too close to make out Wen Kexing’s expression. Close enough to feel how hot his cheeks were. He leaned in to speak at Wen Kexing’s ear, as though he had a secret, “Do you want to fuck him?”
“A-Xu,” Wen Kexing whined, nuzzling into the crook of Zhou Zishu’s neck. Blind, desperate, seeking warmth. “A-Xu, come on, don’t—” Zhou Zishu lifted his chin so that he had to make eye contact.
“Do you?”
Wen Kexing breathed out once, hard. “No.” His pupils were dilated with want. “Of course not.”
Zhou Zishu shoved him away. “Take off your clothes and get on the bed,” he said. “Open yourself up. The oil’s where you left it.”---
Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing run into a courtesan Wen Kexing used to visit. Misconceptions arise. Zhou Zishu takes Wen Kexing upstairs and fucks his brains out.