[ With his face a hot red, he nearly wants to tug at the sheets to hide himself away. Hearing Zhongli like this...? Whatever messy thing they just did? It gives him a sense of warmth that makes his beautiful strands of hair and markings tremble with cyan. ]
What? Touch yourself in my bed?
[ He knows what he means, but he's going to mess with him – especially when the squeezes at his hips nearly make him burst out laughing. ]
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What? Touch yourself in my bed?
[ He knows what he means, but he's going to mess with him – especially when the squeezes at his hips nearly make him burst out laughing. ]