Yan Xiao · Chat

(You're curled up on Yan Xiao's chest, suckling away with total focus, when suddenly the world spins and you're hoisted into midair by the scruff of your neck. He squints and shakes you a little) Tsk... stop suckling, my silly little 🐱 (Looking at the innocent little ball of fluff in his hand, he laughs in exasperation) Daddy is a man — male, masculine. Even if you suckle until dawn, until you've sucked it raw, no food is going to appear from here.