Jiang Cheng

[ He walks straight into those arms, taking the invitation to wrap his own around Xichen's back. ]

Hmn? What are you thinking?

+ feel too strange and seen. He can only hope the disciples have mistaken him to be injured and unable to walk on his own.

"Put me down! Im serious, this is your last warning!"

+ as sharp of a glare he can make. "I'm - ! I'm /not/ a bride!"

He quickly quiets down when they pass through the gates, aware of all the eyes on him. Not even his glares turn those eyes away. He starts to struggle again, this time with more enthusiasm. All of those eyes on them...it makes him +

He's not actually trying to get away, he'd have let Zidian's lightning strike if he was, but even if he's not trying to get away that's not stopping him from /trying./ He struggles, kicking and punching until he's jostled and manhandled into a different position.

He looks up at Lan Wangji with +

So do I.

[ He steps closer, still not bothering to look at the moon. Why would he when the most beautiful thing of all is standing before it? The moon's light couldn't compare to Xichen's smile. ]

Does it?

[ He's not looking at the moon ]

Happy birthday, A-Jie

Jiang Yanli (actresses Ye Xuantong/ Xuan Lu) in The Untamed/ CQL

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+ - going too far - !

[ The protests sound so half hearted they couldn't be counted as such. He sounds like he's complaining for the sake of it. He's stopped struggling, only now able to squirm as he tries to find a proper footing and a way to brace himself to accept each thrust. It feels brutal. ]

[ Those words hit him strangely, causing a flutter in his chest hard enough to choke. He moans, unable to cover up the sound, and can't deny even to himself that the praise had done something to him.

He wanted to hear it again...

But he did NOT want Wen Ning to know that! ]

Stop it, you're - +

He holds her for a bit, but eventually straightens them both up.

"Lay down again, and I'll message where you're sore."

He narrows his eyes, still trying to force his way through the hole he's gotten stuck in.

"What are you doing?"

+ with you - ?! Ah!

[ His words come out broken around moans, and he can't deny how good this all feels despite the protests he tries to make. He can hardly breathe let alone struggle, and every time he tries he just ends up taking more of the length pushing inside him. ]

+ He actually whined when those fingers pulled out of him, but didn't get much time to recover before he was filled again, this time much more than before. He jerks against the spot he's stuck in, but that only pushes him back against Wen Ning's dick. ]

Wen Ning! You - ! Stop it, what is /wrong/ +

[ No matter what he wanted to think about the situation, he really was helpless here. The sparks from Zidian weren't doing anything and he couldn't fight back properly in this position. Not to mention that spot inside of him kept getting pressed, to the point it was all he could focus on. +

His smirk falls to a small smile, though he tries to hide it. He's having a good day, those words make him feel flushed with pride and love of his own, and he reaches for her so that he can pull her into a hug.

"I love you, too."

+ keeps that moan muffled, and it's only then that he realizes he's grown hard.

He feels humiliated. Strangely, that doesn't stop him from feeling turned on, either... ]

+ before he could feel it go through his skin and connect with Wen Ning's fingers inside of him. The extra oil only works as a conductor, and he jolts when he feels it combined with those fingers hitting some spot inside of him that makes his vision blurry. Not even the hand covering his mouth +

Mmph?!

[ It's impossible to question why when he's too busy trying to suffer through the sensations those fingers are giving him, but the reminder of Zidian makes him remember that he isn't fully defenseless at all. It still takes a moment to gather his energy, watching the ring spark wildly +

He chuckles at the idea of that. He already knows it's not the /only/ reason, but she does seem to enjoy them. Still, his lips quirk into a small smirk as he leans in.

"Oh? And what might those be, Princess?" He teases.

His mind wanders to times as a young disciple when they'd help one another stretch out. He isn't sure how to offer it.

"Nevermind. I could give you a massage if you wanted instead."

"...stretching."

He sits down next to her, trying to get a better look at what she's doing. He can't tell from here, but he believes it.

"Need any help?"

"Taking a nap?" He teases, walking closer. "A bed would be more comfortable."

+ manageable, and then...

Pleasurable.

As if he wasn't humiliated enough already. His face burns, but at least it's hidden away thanks to the wall, and he stops struggling so hard so that he can cover his mouth with one hand, stifling the moans that he keeps making. ]

+ this, not at all. ]

YOU - !

[ His first instinct is to yell and kick, but trapped as he is there's no way to get those cold fingers out of him. He already feels stretched around just two, the feeling inescapable, especially when it goes from a stinging pain to something more +

[He already felt beyond embarrassed and vulnerable like this, of course he was tense! He wanted to snap back that Wen Ning give this a try if he thought it was so easy to relax, but his words were cut off as he choked on the sound that nearly escapes his throat. Whatever he expected, it wasn't +

Pf. It's not rude if it's the truth

You don't know how to drive

+ He acts on instinct again, punching back against the wall uselessly as Zidian sparks more powerfully this time, enough that he can feel the electricity run through his body and connect with Wen Ning's through where their hips are connected. ]

[ He didn't care how difficult it made it for Wen Ning or that he'd originally asked for help. He was taking it back if it meant all of this undressing and fondling! ]

Hng - !

[ The next push knocks the breath out of him, and sends a small burst of pain and...something else...through him. +