( There's no hiding the full bodied shudder that ripples through Wen Kexing's body, nor the sudden pinking of his cheeks. He had thought this time around he'd have a better handle on himself but that seems to have left him completely within seconds of Lan Xichen's attention being given. He's suddenly too warm, flustered, torn between huffing like an angry cat and leaning into it. )

I came back - ( He starts, breathless, before clearing his throat and trying to wrangle some of the archness back into his tone. ) - I came back so you could fuck me properly.

( How is it that he's usually the one with the purple prose, but here he ends up falling into more courser communication? Probably because Lan Xichen is a siren sent to tempt him. But Wen Kexing isn't entirely helpless, he lowers his eyelashes a little, something imploring in his gaze. ) But if you're not going to then I can certainly find someone who might.