The person lying beneath him didn't move or speak.
Blake persisted in K!ssing and biting the other's lips, little by little, again and again, patiently and stubbornly transmitting his body temperature and breath to him.
At the same time, his fingers were still gently massaging Ethan Gu's shoulders.
At the turn of spring and summer, a thin sweater could not completely conceal the things that Blake was familiar with: such as the temperature of the human body and the perfect lines on the other person's arms.
He recalled Ethan Gu's body without too much desire, and finally moved his lips away from Ethan Gu's lips.
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