[ It's mesmerizing to watch, the way Wei Wuxian's body twists upon the bed in fleeting pleasure, the sounds falling from his mouth ringing in Lan Wangji's ears like a siren's call.
He wants to see it again— to hear it— so that's exactly what he aims for, withdrawing his fingers part way before pushing them back in, letting them linger around that very same spot as before as he watches like a hawk, fully focused and devoted to the cause. ]
Here?
[ He knows full well that yes it is there as he repeats the same movement as before but only more deliberately, fingers pressing against that part within that offers the reaction he was seeking. ]
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He wants to see it again— to hear it— so that's exactly what he aims for, withdrawing his fingers part way before pushing them back in, letting them linger around that very same spot as before as he watches like a hawk, fully focused and devoted to the cause. ]
Here?
[ He knows full well that yes it is there as he repeats the same movement as before but only more deliberately, fingers pressing against that part within that offers the reaction he was seeking. ]