Ethan Fang likes Adrian Sun's hands.
The fingers are thin and slender, with distinct knuckles but not abrupt, powerful yet soft.
These hands, whether they are writing, painting, making pottery, or just supporting Adrian Sun's forehead, always make Ethan Fang feel full of beauty.
If it was like now, sliding across his chest, lower abdomen, and into his waistband... it would make Ethan Fang completely immersed in excitement, and his breathing and heartbeat would be free to do whatever he wanted.
Small cars also have their advantages. Ethan Fang originally thought that the Beetle was too small to sit in, but now if he ignores the gear lever against his B*tt, he can just turn sideways and squeeze in with Adrian Sun.
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