[A shiver runs through Xiao Xingchen at the sound of Xue Yang's voice voice, the sound of it stokes his own mostly forgotten arousal, while also bringing him back to the precipice of awareness and realizing what he's just agreed to.
He can't have that.
Grabbing at Xue Yang's clothes, he hurriedly pulls them off of him as much as he can.]
You can even tie me down, or whatever else you like... only don't let me have a moment to think at all. Not about anything but you...
[His eyes still look unfocused, his voice breathless and fevered. By now, sex to resolve any emotions makes more sense than anything else. Why, he even wishes there was actually aphrodisiac in that cake, realizing now just how easy it makes life. Maybe it's not hard to act as if he was, or let Xue Yang think he is—not that Xue Yang would care now.]
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He can't have that.
Grabbing at Xue Yang's clothes, he hurriedly pulls them off of him as much as he can.]
You can even tie me down, or whatever else you like... only don't let me have a moment to think at all. Not about anything but you...
[His eyes still look unfocused, his voice breathless and fevered. By now, sex to resolve any emotions makes more sense than anything else. Why, he even wishes there was actually aphrodisiac in that cake, realizing now just how easy it makes life. Maybe it's not hard to act as if he was, or let Xue Yang think he is—not that Xue Yang would care now.]