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After a few minutes of silent eating, Moze sets down his chopsticks, red creeping up his neck and spreading over his cheeks. “It’s spicier than usual,” he points out.
“Is it?” Jiaoqiu pops a piece of meat into his mouth, but the pain barely registers. His full attention is on the fact that, for the first time since he left the Shackling Prison, he can breathe without having the urge to gag. What if…? “Moze, I have a request.”
Moze hums, eyeing his bowl. After a moment of contemplation, he picks the chopsticks back up.
“I’d like you to scent me.”
After the events in the Shackling Prison, Jiaoqiu asks Moze to scent him. One thing leads to another.