[ For a moment, Zishu thought Kexing actually would. And he wouldn't stop him. Not this time. He searches those familiar eyes, waiting.
And recognizes what stops his silly soulmate this time when Kexing pulls back only to shift down, those arms slipping around his waist. He lets his arms drape around Kexing's shoulders, cradling him close in that same manner of a parent to a child. ]
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And recognizes what stops his silly soulmate this time when Kexing pulls back only to shift down, those arms slipping around his waist. He lets his arms drape around Kexing's shoulders, cradling him close in that same manner of a parent to a child. ]
My thorns will not harm my Lao Wen.