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Yingxing looked up from where he was hammering away at a weapon and smiled, the force of it making Dan Feng want to topple over.
“I wasn’t expecting you,” Yingxing said, wiping the sweat off his forehead. Dan Feng wanted to catch the droplets that flew in the air with his tongue. “What brings you to my humble workspace, High Elder?”
Dan Feng crossed his arms and raised an eyebrow at the obvious lie: Yingxing knew that Dan Feng liked to seek his presence after long meetings, and the lilt to his voice betrayed his teasing easily. Instead of calling him out on it, though, Dan Feng allowed himself to indulge in his right as Yingxing’s husband, his gaze traveling down Yingxing’s distinctly unclothed torso toward the pants that clung low on Yingxing’s hips. “It is no wonder that you are dressed so inappropriately, then.”
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Dan Feng visits his husband while he's working, shirtless, at his forge.