[ Xue Yang laughs, clinging to Jiang Cheng so that he doesn't accidentally slip out. ]
This is supposed to be the good part, you know? Or do you really like it rough that much?
[ Despite it, he continues to stroke at a reasonable pace, neither particularly roughly nor gently. His grip around Jiang Cheng's waist is tight, but his hand is forgiving. ]
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This is supposed to be the good part, you know? Or do you really like it rough that much?
[ Despite it, he continues to stroke at a reasonable pace, neither particularly roughly nor gently. His grip around Jiang Cheng's waist is tight, but his hand is forgiving. ]