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Rather than argue, Yu Huang simply changes their positions. A moment later, he is comfortably seated on the angelโ€™s lap, looking entirely too pleased with himself. He bends close to Michaelโ€™s ear, his voice dropping into a low, almost seductive murmur. โ€œTry not to blush too much, Jialei.โ€

ๅคงๅคฉไฝฟ็ฑณ่ฟฆๅ‹’ใ€‚@datianlei.bsky.social ยท last mo.

He clears his throat and looks away with a frown and blush. โ€œTelling me to behave as if you are not the one pressing me against the trunk of this treeโ€ฆโ€