Huaisang's own release follows almost embarrassingly quickly, so taken with the primal passion of the moment that the feel of his lover coming inside him was enough to tip him over the edge.
Vaguely, somewhere in the midst of his passion, he notes that every single one of the underrobes he brought with him is going to end up stained in some way, he can see it now.
He clings to Jiang Cheng, feeling his legs start to shake with the effort of keeping them wrapped around his waist as the adrenaline and arousal of the moment start to dissipate and he's left feeling dizzy with the aftereffects.
"A-Cheng, my love..." he murmurs, curling his fingers into Jiang Cheng's hair. He giggles almost drunkenly "You still need to take that money to the madame..."
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Zizhen tries to encourage the appetite, but hides his disappointment that it doesn't last - still, it's something, and he should be glad of that, he thinks. He still accepts the snuggling without complaint.
He tries to make polite excuses that maybe his uncle is just dealing with sect business as well as his guest, now that he has a chance to with Zizhen here looking after Jin Ling, and he doesn't need to check on him because he knows he's in good hands. Still, he makes a note to slip out the next time Jin Ling is asleep, and risk seeing something he doesn't want to see in order to suggest Jiang Cheng drop by, just so Jin Ling doesn't start to feel neglected.
Zizhen is quick to show Jin Ling the letter, gushing happily about it. He reiterates his promise not to tell them the truth of the situation, though, and lets Jin Ling see his own letter before he sends it - it's a confirmation he'll be coming back to Gusu in a few days, and will bring further news, but that Jin Ling is doing well.
He also adds a postscript suggesting that perhaps he might like to use the proper guest quarters this time, rather than staying in the dorm room, and would Jingyi be able to arrange that?
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Huaisang's own release follows almost embarrassingly quickly, so taken with the primal passion of the moment that the feel of his lover coming inside him was enough to tip him over the edge.
Vaguely, somewhere in the midst of his passion, he notes that every single one of the underrobes he brought with him is going to end up stained in some way, he can see it now.
He clings to Jiang Cheng, feeling his legs start to shake with the effort of keeping them wrapped around his waist as the adrenaline and arousal of the moment start to dissipate and he's left feeling dizzy with the aftereffects.
"A-Cheng, my love..." he murmurs, curling his fingers into Jiang Cheng's hair. He giggles almost drunkenly "You still need to take that money to the madame..."
~~~
Zizhen tries to encourage the appetite, but hides his disappointment that it doesn't last - still, it's something, and he should be glad of that, he thinks. He still accepts the snuggling without complaint.
He tries to make polite excuses that maybe his uncle is just dealing with sect business as well as his guest, now that he has a chance to with Zizhen here looking after Jin Ling, and he doesn't need to check on him because he knows he's in good hands. Still, he makes a note to slip out the next time Jin Ling is asleep, and risk seeing something he doesn't want to see in order to suggest Jiang Cheng drop by, just so Jin Ling doesn't start to feel neglected.
Zizhen is quick to show Jin Ling the letter, gushing happily about it. He reiterates his promise not to tell them the truth of the situation, though, and lets Jin Ling see his own letter before he sends it - it's a confirmation he'll be coming back to Gusu in a few days, and will bring further news, but that Jin Ling is doing well.
He also adds a postscript suggesting that perhaps he might like to use the proper guest quarters this time, rather than staying in the dorm room, and would Jingyi be able to arrange that?