Glimpse: Xiao zhan's mind was long shut down to feel process any kind of rational thought s. Kneeling before him is no longer the shy and introverted boy he knew. But a irresistible sin he knew he will get addicted to.
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* Rating : Mature ( mild / no penetrative sex only unquenchable thirst 💦)
* Song : Streets - Doja Cat
* Time line : Untamed Shooting (2017 ish)
Reminder 🎗️
Im no expert in the field of lapdance or stripcase. If you are a person that looking for perfection in fic this is not fic for you. All you need to do save your mind from torture is to click back and looks for fic on your liking. I will in no case tolerate hate in my comment section. But your welcome to suggest any kind of corrections and suggestions. I'm all ears.
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So are you coming ?
Xiao zhan asked when he was finally free from wei wuxian's wig. He glanced up and watch his co star through the big vanity mirror they were sharing . Wang yibo was still on lan Wangji's make up waiting for him to finish so he can have his done. Through the reflection xiao zhan catch Wang yibo biting his lower lip, eyes go adorably big and round as he mull over xiao zhan's question.
Don't overthink lao Wang.
Xiao zhan forcefully retreated eyes from yibo's lips that is now red from constant assult of his teeth and shining with spite. It's just a birthday party and beside everyone else is coming. Zhoucheng will be upset if you didn't shows up.
He won't Yibo's lips jutted out in a pout, plump and rosy. He never really likes me
Xiao zhan need to stop staring at his lips for some reason.
How did you get into that conclusion. Xiao zhan couldn't help but snort.
I just know. Yibo shrugs. Pout deepening.
Xiao zhan wants to bite it.
He almost slapped himself on the next very second when his rational mind kicks in full force.
Xiao zhan looks away. Clearing his throat before speaking.
In that case why don't you accompany me?. It will be boring to go there all by my self lao Wang.
Xiao zhan whined miserably. Falling into the chair like a dramatic damsel distress. Wang yibo rolled his eyes in good measure and turn to look at his own reflection on the mirror when their make up jie jie started to take off the wig.
