[ What an interesting tangent his mind goes on when asked that. Does he want to be punished? Immediately wondering what that would entail, never treated as anything but worthy of praise, Xichen arches a brow and shelves that odd proposal for later. He's seen how capable Jiang Cheng is during a fight, as cute as he is there's raw strength there too.
But, for now ... ]
I'm going to undress you a little.
[ The sash is loosened all the way, allowing him to part layers and tug open ties one by one until Jiang Cheng is left with an open front, shielded by what he wears but left vulnerable to the long-fingered hand that slips underneath and brushes gently along his stomach and moves up his chest. Xichen keeps a hand on one of those straddling thighs to brace him above, watching his reactions. Heat rises under his own collar, white and blue clothing suddenly stifling. ]
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But, for now ... ]
I'm going to undress you a little.
[ The sash is loosened all the way, allowing him to part layers and tug open ties one by one until Jiang Cheng is left with an open front, shielded by what he wears but left vulnerable to the long-fingered hand that slips underneath and brushes gently along his stomach and moves up his chest. Xichen keeps a hand on one of those straddling thighs to brace him above, watching his reactions. Heat rises under his own collar, white and blue clothing suddenly stifling. ]
No one has touched you before, have they?