Wei-Chen Enjoys Kissing - Wei-Chen/Jin Wang

Wei-Chen Enjoys Kissing - Wei-Chen/Jin Wang

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Wei-Chen loves kissing. But only if it's Jin, especially if it's Jin. ‹"You just look at me with those daze half lidded eyes and your cheeks gets so red they almost match your lips, and when you drool... it just makes me want to lick it all up!"› Those were the exact words Wei-Chen uses to describe why he loves kissing Jin as much as he does. - There are descriptions for kissing and saliva (not spitting or anything) so if you're uncomfortable with any of it then I would recommend not reading it :) I'm sorry for any trouble with the Chinese, I don't speak nor know Chinese so I had to use Google to try and give a few words since I thought it'll be cute. - One-Shot/1,296 words. Cross posted on Ao3 and Tumblr-names of my accounts in my bio. © 2026 @Miss-G. All rights reserved. Do not repost. Full usage policy: my bio!
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