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He laid beside Guangshan, heart fluttering and cheeks flushed in his afterglow. The moment felt surreal, and shameful as it may be, he longed for his paramour to surprise him all over again.
Their limbs entwined, Sect Leader Jin humming a soft melody as he threaded his fingers through Qiren’s tousled locks. The teacher asked him why he would wake him in such a way, leave him breathless before the sun even rose.
His answer was smug, but Lan Qiren melted all the same.
“To spoil you, A-Ren.”