"Why do I fit so perfectly in between your legs?" Luo Binghe murmured. "Is it because you made this space just for me?"
A teasing finger stroked Shen Yuan's cheek. The anger and indignation of being pushed down by another man and flirted with turned his skin to lighter fluid, igniting at the tiniest spark. His core raged, his qi deviation still roaring through his spiritual veins. The accompanying adrenaline hardened his muscles the moment he kicked out, his foot connecting with Luo Binghe's stomach with too much force and sending him flying.
There was only a second to see the genuine surprise on his face before he was smashing into the jagged walls. He lay prone while Shen Yuan bit his lips bloody, keeping his pain firmly inside.
"Shixiong, please let me help," Luo Binghe called, staying crumpled on the ground. "I know you've heard the rumors, but I promise it will not hurt."
"I will not be subjected to that torture weapon!" Shen Yuan declared, and promptly snapped his teeth over his tongue as great, burning pain seared his extremities. His mouth was awash with the taste of iron. He was overflowing with angry qi, his body unable to contain it any longer. If he did not get help soon, he would lose control. Then he would die, because the only person in here was Luo Binghe, and he would sooner kill himself than hurt him.
One moment Shen Yuan was alone, and the next, Luo Binghe was beside him again, no longer touching him. He kneeled at Shen Yuan's side, his hands folded politely, ever the picture of innocence as though had not just attempted to use his Heavenly weapon to invade Shen Yuan's body.
"Shixiong, you need treatment now," Luo Binghe urged. Shen Yuan's world moved side to side. It was a minute before he realized he was shaking his head 'no'.
"Every moment you deny my help lengthens your recovery process. If you miss the immortal alliance conference, you won't ever forgive yourself."
"That's not fair!" Shen Yuan shouted, furious. He had gone through every flavor of anger in the last....he didn't know how long it had been since Luo Binghe found him, but it felt like only a few minutes.
Luo Binghe's grin was answer enough. He knew he had caught him. Finally, as red began to stain his vision, he relented. He knew he would, everyone did- some more eager than the rest, casting suspicion upon the origin of their ailment.
"I'll take care of you, ge," Luo Binghe said, gentle and sweet. Shen Yuan believed him but it did nothing to cure his fear of the thing between Luo Binghe's legs, the magic 'cure-all' that seemed to visit every willing cave upon their shijiemei and shixiongdi.
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