[Huaisang is nothing like Jin Guangshan and never will be. For one, if he ever had a child with a courtesan, he would do the right thing and buy her freedom. He'd openly accept the child as his own without shame and permit him and his mother to live with him in the Unclean Realm. For all the things Huaisang loathes Jin Guangyao for, being the son of a prositute is not one of them. By Huaisang's reckoning, an heir is an heir, given his lack of a wife.
At Jiang Cheng's comment, he tilts his head curiously.]
What's surprising about it? I don't seem like the biting type? Because I'd enjoy it very much. Sinking my teeth into someone special and being able to see my mark there afterward is a very appealing idea.
[Then he shakes his head a little smiling.]
But I think I'd like a little struggle before being pinned down and bitten, too.
[Huaisang plays with his fan idly.]
Do you have ideas on things you might enjoy like that, Jiang-xiong?
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At Jiang Cheng's comment, he tilts his head curiously.]
What's surprising about it? I don't seem like the biting type? Because I'd enjoy it very much. Sinking my teeth into someone special and being able to see my mark there afterward is a very appealing idea.
[Then he shakes his head a little smiling.]
But I think I'd like a little struggle before being pinned down and bitten, too.
[Huaisang plays with his fan idly.]
Do you have ideas on things you might enjoy like that, Jiang-xiong?