Moshe had to resist a groan because Lu Yizhou's inside was so warm and tight, it engulfed his finger completely. While he was too enamored with the sensation of Lu Yizhou around his fingers, it took him a while to notice that Lu Yizhou was completely still beneath him. Let alone moving, he wasn't even breathing!
It was as if he had turned into a statue and the only sign he was a hot-blooded human was the pulsating heat within him. Moshe watched as the man's lashes fluttered, brows furrowing lightly and lips pressed together into thin white lines as if he was contemplating a complex problem he couldn't fathom. Somehow, he looked so adorable like this that Moshe couldn't help bursting into laughter.
