[ It reminds him far too much of nights spent together when Xue Yang was pretending to be someone else. Before he can stop it, ] Daozhang... [ slips from his lips. Though at least it's in his own voice.
His murderous rage doesn't ebb quickly so much as go up in flames, consumed by the fire of arousal that Xiao Xingchen's words and actions stoke. It's still there underneath it all, making his fingers twitch slightly with the desire to sink a blade into something.
But that "something" won't be Xiao Xingchen. ]
You said you wouldn't get into a cage for me again, daozhang. Is that still true?
[ He slides Jiangzai back into his sleeve as he speaks, then grips Xiao Xingchen's arm again, as if trying to keep him from making any attempt to pull back at this point. ]
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His murderous rage doesn't ebb quickly so much as go up in flames, consumed by the fire of arousal that Xiao Xingchen's words and actions stoke. It's still there underneath it all, making his fingers twitch slightly with the desire to sink a blade into something.
But that "something" won't be Xiao Xingchen. ]
You said you wouldn't get into a cage for me again, daozhang. Is that still true?
[ He slides Jiangzai back into his sleeve as he speaks, then grips Xiao Xingchen's arm again, as if trying to keep him from making any attempt to pull back at this point. ]