[Ah, if only Qinghua knew what he was thinking. He'd happily inform him that not only would he cling to a stranger's thighs if he thought it would help him, clinging to the thighs of a demon prince was how he met his husband. So it worked out pretty well for him!]
Oh.
[A beat and then a happy little kick of his feet as he snuggled further, now feeling much closer to a proper temperature.]
I don't think you're cursed. If you were, you wouldn't have warmed me up so well!
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Oh.
[A beat and then a happy little kick of his feet as he snuggled further, now feeling much closer to a proper temperature.]
I don't think you're cursed. If you were, you wouldn't have warmed me up so well!