[He flicks his tongue playfully, thrusting it against Zishu's sensitive walls. Is this helping the soreness? To make matters worse - or better? - for his beloved, he hums, vibrating his lips against his A-Xu.]
Mm? [Somehow he manages to sound innocent. How even he doesn't know.]
no subject
Mm? [Somehow he manages to sound innocent. How even he doesn't know.]