[ Xue Yang reaches down to Shen Qingqiu's plate, takes some of the food, and places it half in his mouth half sticking out. He leans in, letting his eyes go half-lidded, intending to get Shen Qingqiu to eat the other half. And of course, to kiss him as part of this.
One hand goes to hold his shoulder, Xue Yang's grip for once not rough or aggressive.
Eat your food and you'll be interested soon enough. ]
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One hand goes to hold his shoulder, Xue Yang's grip for once not rough or aggressive.
Eat your food and you'll be interested soon enough. ]