Would you like to punish me? [ He knows actual punishment isn't something to be enjoyed, but he thinks he'd like it if Lan Zhan did punish him, especially since Wei Ying is terrible at being quiet.

His eyes focus on Lan Zhan's long, elegant fingers, wrapped around the thick length of his cock, and he feels his mouth go dry. Licking over his lips, he has to shake his head, groaning. ] Slow, at first. Like I'm on my knees between your legs, taking you in my mouth, slowly at first. Teasing.