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Shen Wenlang goes to look for his secretary; minutes later, Gao Tu reappears, sweating and leaning on the wall to stay upright, obviously in heat.
"He can't know," he says, grabbing Yu's arm. Yu suspects it's as much to hold onto something as it is to make sure his urgency is understood. He nods.
Gao Tu doesn't bother acting shy, which Yu amusedly admires. Tu's cloaca swallows Yu's cock; his mouth does the same with Yu's tongue. So decisive. He knows himself well.
He never finds out he was Gao Tu's first.