[Xiao Xingchen raises a brow at the reaction, but as he turns away to take another bite out of the crepe, he has to press his lips closed harder to not at least smile at the laughter. Why must he have this weakness?
Though he clears his throat before he speaks again. He can still feel a faint heat building up, which is surely a feeling anyone whose lived on this island is all too familiar with. The sensation even lightens the sore feeling in his body, wanting to take away any reason why he would want to say no. Still, he has enough control to not let such a dose immediately control his actions, or to be just swayed by the idea of what else Xue Yang has in mind to do...
Xiao Xingchen crosses his legs, fidgeting as the heat becomes a little more insistent.]
As long as you don't... want to move us into your shop.
[He has more to say, about how Xue Yang seems predictable in some ways yet in many ways not, but the aphrodisiac starts to pull more complicated thoughts away from him.]
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Though he clears his throat before he speaks again. He can still feel a faint heat building up, which is surely a feeling anyone whose lived on this island is all too familiar with. The sensation even lightens the sore feeling in his body, wanting to take away any reason why he would want to say no. Still, he has enough control to not let such a dose immediately control his actions, or to be just swayed by the idea of what else Xue Yang has in mind to do...
Xiao Xingchen crosses his legs, fidgeting as the heat becomes a little more insistent.]
As long as you don't... want to move us into your shop.
[He has more to say, about how Xue Yang seems predictable in some ways yet in many ways not, but the aphrodisiac starts to pull more complicated thoughts away from him.]