[Zishu welcomes the affection, his eyes closing as he nuzzles against Kexing's chest. When he opens his eyes again, his beloved has transformed and he arches his neck, amused.]
I think you're perfect now.
[He picks up the clothing and tosses it over his back. Then he nudges his nose against Kexing's cheek.]
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I think you're perfect now.
[He picks up the clothing and tosses it over his back. Then he nudges his nose against Kexing's cheek.]