( It's pretty, is the thing. Wen Kexing might fancy himself a city boy, but he's not immune to the grandeur of a natural wonder. He pauses by the side of the spring, keen gaze taking it all in. A hum and he's crouching to run fingers through the water, the chill of it not all that unpleasant, but he still has to look up with an incredulous glance. )
It's all right for you, he of the massive phallus. The cold would probably just make you look more than adequate instead of the usual personal challenge.
( He rises, using those damp, cold fingers to once again cradle Lan Xichen's face, sweet despite the teasing of his words. ) A nice surprise from a nice boy. You'll have to promise to warm me up.
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( It's pretty, is the thing. Wen Kexing might fancy himself a city boy, but he's not immune to the grandeur of a natural wonder. He pauses by the side of the spring, keen gaze taking it all in. A hum and he's crouching to run fingers through the water, the chill of it not all that unpleasant, but he still has to look up with an incredulous glance. )
It's all right for you, he of the massive phallus. The cold would probably just make you look more than adequate instead of the usual personal challenge.
( He rises, using those damp, cold fingers to once again cradle Lan Xichen's face, sweet despite the teasing of his words. ) A nice surprise from a nice boy. You'll have to promise to warm me up.