[ maybe it's for the best, then, that hua cheng doesn't voice aloud his sentiments regarding how erotic he finds it to sense his own spend inside sizhui's body... at least not for now, when sizhui is still blushing from the last thing hua cheng did to embarrass him. instead, he just leans down to press a kiss to sizhui's forehead, affectionate and endeared. ]
That sounds like an agreement I would be happy to make, [ he says with a low laugh. it really is turning out that sizhui has a far kinkier side to him than hua cheng had originally given him credit for, and hua cheng is very much enjoying discovering all the little things that make him tick.
like, for example, touching the collar, which has sizhui tilting his head and lidding his eyes like a contented cat being stroked. ]
It really does suit you, [ hua cheng observes. ] I'm proud of myself, for this.
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That sounds like an agreement I would be happy to make, [ he says with a low laugh. it really is turning out that sizhui has a far kinkier side to him than hua cheng had originally given him credit for, and hua cheng is very much enjoying discovering all the little things that make him tick.
like, for example, touching the collar, which has sizhui tilting his head and lidding his eyes like a contented cat being stroked. ]
It really does suit you, [ hua cheng observes. ] I'm proud of myself, for this.