[yes, that is definitely for the best for now, or else sizhui would be doing his best impression of a tomato. (not that he isn't already doing that, but he's less embarrassed now than he would've been if hua cheng had said anything about how nice it is to have sizhui full of his cum.) he exhales a sigh at the kiss, reaching with his one hand to gently stroke hua cheng's chin with his fingertips, the content little smile quirking his lips at the edges widening slightly.]

Perfect, [he murmurs agreeingly, lowering the hand to drift his fingers over hua cheng's chest, over his breastbone and down to his abdomen. sizhui's done pretty well at keeping his kinky side to himself and his partners, which he is proud of, but if anyone had asked, he would openly admit that he's experimented and found things he enjoys; he sees nothing wrong with that and hopes to explore even more with hua cheng, so long as the ghost king is alright with it.

it really is almost like a happy feline. if he were transformed at all, there's a likely chance his animal features would give him away and he wouldn't even mind.]

As you should be. I hope you'll let me hang on to it. [a beat then,] Or would you rather keep it for yourself? I'm fine with that, too.