You're a pervert, you know that? And people call me the shameless one.

His 'tone' is teasing and warm with love and affection, though. As intense as Lan Zhan can be, Wei Ying wouldn't have him any other way. He's groaning again when Lan Zhan pushes into him, resting his forehead against the wall and panting softly.

It excites him, too, though, being in this corner with his husband balls deep inside him. Anyone could look over at any time and see them making love and the thought's every bit as heady as some of those drinks he had earlier.

You feel amazing, Lan Zhan. Fuck me so hard and so deep I want to scream so everyone can hear me.