[ How very appropriate, he thinks as they kiss, that they are doing this in the broad light of day and not under cover of dark. No stolen glances, not inferences of intent, it's all so straight-forward and affectionate that he revels in wrapping his arms around Jiang Cheng when he sinks at his side. It's not even noon.
Kicking off his trousers and using them to swipe away the worst of the mess is less dignified, but then he can tug the bedsheet over them and snuggle down.
He can't stop smiling, nestling into Jiang Cheng's hair. ]
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Kicking off his trousers and using them to swipe away the worst of the mess is less dignified, but then he can tug the bedsheet over them and snuggle down.
He can't stop smiling, nestling into Jiang Cheng's hair. ]
This is very ilicit.
[ Terrible of them, really. Oh no. ]