Huaisang comes quickly, finishing across Meng Yao's face and then stepping back. He leans heavily on Dirk, nuzzling his face into the soft fur on the side of Dirk's neck. "Finish up, my dearest. Let's get our poor plaything cleaned up, shall we?"
Waiting for Dirk to finish up and pull out, Huaisang plays idly with his fur, scratching the top of his head and behind his ears.
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Waiting for Dirk to finish up and pull out, Huaisang plays idly with his fur, scratching the top of his head and behind his ears.