[Huaisang loves it when Xingchen laughs. He loves being able to make his friends laugh in general, but with Xingchen it feels like an extra accomplishment. He loves being able to pile joy and affection on his selfless daozhang.]
Mhm. Do you want to watch?
[Huaisang uncorks the oil, slicking his fingers with it and giving Xingchen an impish grin before he shifts to the side, laying back with his thighs wide so that Xingchen can watch as he slips one finger into his hole.]
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Mhm. Do you want to watch?
[Huaisang uncorks the oil, slicking his fingers with it and giving Xingchen an impish grin before he shifts to the side, laying back with his thighs wide so that Xingchen can watch as he slips one finger into his hole.]