2021-08-16 12:51 (UTC)
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Ling's lips curl into a grin as he hears Yuan's tone change to something more urgent. He had a feeling this might be a first as he figured no one else would be willing to do this for a man of the night. Little did Yuan know, those days were already behind him. He was with where he belonged and would never go back to that horrible place or those nasty people. He'd never be touched again by anyone who didn't love him with all of their heart. There were some details left to work out, but those were unimportant. Yuan was what was important.

He pulls back briefly, just long enough to draw Yuan's trousers off hips hips and down his legs. He kisses along Yuan's thighs, reaching up and wrapping his hand around his length. He mouths against his sack underneath, gently sucking an orb.

~~~

Lan Zhan watches his husband's emotions, trying to keep up with them. It was always fascinating how obvious they were but they were also confusing. They were just so many and were loud and they often conflicted.

He nods, but looks a bit uncertain. "This might be enough for your brother to disown him if he finds out." As much as Jiang Cheng loved Jin Ling, bringing a prostitute to his wedding was a disgraceful enough act that it might push him past the point of forgiveness.

"We'll need to be very careful, Wei Ying. What do you know so far? I know very little other than the emotion he displayed when Jin Ling was brought up." It was a gut feeling too, but Lan Zhan trusted it. Yuan wouldn't have defended the sect leader so vehemently and automatically as an act.
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