... Does that fit? [ Xue Yang clenches his fist and looks at it contemplatively for a few seconds.
But then he lets himself get distracted from the thought by what's actually happening, giving a pleased murmur at the teeth on his skin. He shifts his pants off, then spreads his legs when guided to. ]
Yeah. Why not? It feels good, right?
[ And it's not like he has any moral objections to it. That's for people with morals. ]
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But then he lets himself get distracted from the thought by what's actually happening, giving a pleased murmur at the teeth on his skin. He shifts his pants off, then spreads his legs when guided to. ]
Yeah. Why not? It feels good, right?
[ And it's not like he has any moral objections to it. That's for people with morals. ]
So what's on your list?