[ Instead of using a spell on Wei Ying, because he might have said different in the past, but now he'd be hard pressed to ever try to make him stop talking, Lan Zhan pulls back to focus on his Golden Core, pulling out a pinch of spiritual magic and releasing it around them, creating a safe barrier around the Jingshi. No sound coming out, no one able to come in.
Then, he looks down at Wei Ying, letting himself be pulled a little closer, even as he concentrates on getting some oil over his hand, to slick up his cock, before he shuffles closer, on his knees. ]
Here. No one will hear you but me, now. So you can be as loud as you want.
[ And with those words, he moves, pushing inside Wei Ying in one long, smooth stroke, until he's buried to the hilt inside his love, a shiver running down his spine with the sensation. ]
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Then, he looks down at Wei Ying, letting himself be pulled a little closer, even as he concentrates on getting some oil over his hand, to slick up his cock, before he shuffles closer, on his knees. ]
Here. No one will hear you but me, now. So you can be as loud as you want.
[ And with those words, he moves, pushing inside Wei Ying in one long, smooth stroke, until he's buried to the hilt inside his love, a shiver running down his spine with the sensation. ]