The violence of Luo Binghe's desire scares him—it puts him so helplessly at Shen Yuan's mercy. But he does not pull back. He presses his face to Shen Yuan's, eyes squeezed shut, breathing shakily against his jaw. He spent so much time today with Mingyan. It's impossible not to compare how easily he respected her vow of chastity, how effortless it was to keep his distance, with how ready he is to beg if Shen Yuan stops touching him. "Shen Yuan," he breathes, meaning it as fervent encouragement.
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Date: 2023-12-21 08:12 pm (UTC)