[ The hand on his face catches Xue Yang by surprise. Of all the reactions he thought he might get, that had not been one of them. And yet the unexpectedness of the action utterly pales in comparison to the words that follow it.
He almost wants to ask Xiao Xingchen to repeat himself, because he couldn't have heard that right.
"Love"? What the fuck does he mean by "love"? Is Xiao Xingchen a cutsleeve, or has he just been spending too much time in a woman's body? Why would he even be thinking about anything like that? He's one of those stupid, pure cultivators who wouldn't ever--
Xiao Xingchen is already over the side of the boat before Xue Yang recovers enough to react. His immediate thought is to jump into the water after him, but his response was slow enough that Xiao Xingchen has already swum out of reach. ]
Who the fuck said anything about love?!
[ With no better option at the moment, he yells after Xiao Xingchen instead. ]
You're mine, daozhang! You belong with me! Get back here!
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He almost wants to ask Xiao Xingchen to repeat himself, because he couldn't have heard that right.
"Love"? What the fuck does he mean by "love"? Is Xiao Xingchen a cutsleeve, or has he just been spending too much time in a woman's body? Why would he even be thinking about anything like that? He's one of those stupid, pure cultivators who wouldn't ever--
Xiao Xingchen is already over the side of the boat before Xue Yang recovers enough to react. His immediate thought is to jump into the water after him, but his response was slow enough that Xiao Xingchen has already swum out of reach. ]
Who the fuck said anything about love?!
[ With no better option at the moment, he yells after Xiao Xingchen instead. ]
You're mine, daozhang! You belong with me! Get back here!