Lan Zhan can feel his cock immediately jump as Wei Ying speaks so easily of such things, betraying his eagerness as he tries to remain calm. He is terrified Wei Ying will suffer through it for him. The book had said it could feel good as a finger had felt good but he cannot help but worry.

He blinks rapidly, looking away as he tries to get himself back under control. A sharp nod is all he can manage as he holds himself above Wei Ying, wondering if should have offered himself in this way, first. He worries he has been selfish and can feel his heart pounding now out of panic than desire.