Anonymous yan sya · 15d

"Chi Cheng’s massive hand slid down to grip Wu Suowei's hip—a touch just a little too firm to simply be comforting. He leaned down, dropping his voice into a low, dangerous rumble meant only for his husband's ears. 'We are going home. And then, Da Bao, you and I are going to have a long talk.'"

AFTER YOUR UPDATE ANNOUNCEMENT I RAN BACK TO THIS what did you DO to me 😭
Your Wsw??? actually unhinged. same freaky energy as Cc and I’m eating it up.
And that “long talk”?? yeah no I’m not okay. I’m waiting. I’m feral. 😭😭😭

-V :)

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