"You are telling me, xiao Yao. You are... Ah, I don't have the words." At least not the right words, the ones that sounded nice and proper. "You're the best fuck I've ever had."

Not very proper, but quite true. Xue Yang slid down to sit opposite the kneeling Meng Yao, so he could kiss him. While he kissed him, he finally got around to feeling for the tape, cutting through everything that was still holding his limbs together. That turned it into quite the make out session, but in the end he held Meng Yao in his arms, lying on his back with Meng Yao on top of him. "Do you want another go, xiao Yao? Gege could get you off again."

He was certainly willing, so he tried it out. "Daddy wants xiao Yao to feel good."