[ A brief kiss finds the inside of a wrist like a silent Thank You, soft and tender, skirting blue veins before he tucks that hand back with Wen Kexing. He gives him a pat on the shoulder, rubbing his back to help him relax. ]
Who will fight all my battles for me when I go home? I shall have to conscript the wild rabbits.
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[ A brief kiss finds the inside of a wrist like a silent Thank You, soft and tender, skirting blue veins before he tucks that hand back with Wen Kexing. He gives him a pat on the shoulder, rubbing his back to help him relax. ]
Who will fight all my battles for me when I go home? I shall have to conscript the wild rabbits.