Guangyao looked up at Mingjue evenly. He remembered the conversation he had with him only the day before. That must have prompted the line of questioning.

He smiled softly, shaking his head.

"I highly doubt the gods would have to do anything for me to want to fuck Lan Xichen." He reached out and touched his embarrassed face, before placing a soft kiss on his cheek. "I doubt I would have to be influenced to want to fuck you as well, Mingjue.

I am doing this because I want to. Not because I am forced to."