[The information barely registers, not that Huaisang hadn't already suspected him of cutting his brother to pieces from the moment he first lay eyes on him. Jin Guangyao would never get his hands or robes so bloody with a gruesome task such as that. The fruit holds sway over him now, as does the excitement at being so controlled like this. There's something freeing about not being the one to make all the decisions. It's been over a decade since he's experienced that kind of exhilaration.

It's enough to make Huaisang bend a little, just enough to give him a reward. He moans outright at the bite, reaching down to grab Xue Yang's dick once more and start massaging it as he's dragged along.]

You don't have to hide me but you can take me away from here. Into one of these houses and we can make it ours. Just you and me, no one else. No one else exists outside it, just us. It can be our special place.