[ His grip on Kleken tightens, not so much out of a willingness to trust as it frustration as he stares back at Kleken’s faux-romantic gesture with sheer incredulity.
The nerve of this man…
But taking that moment to be annoyed turns out to be a mistake, as that tentacle comes for him again, Baizhu’s expression once again breaking down into surprise and arousal before he manages to duck down and hide the rest of it by…ugh, he really has no choice but to lean against Kleken and bury his face in that pasty chest, the back of his hand still tingling from that kiss. ]
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The nerve of this man…
But taking that moment to be annoyed turns out to be a mistake, as that tentacle comes for him again, Baizhu’s expression once again breaking down into surprise and arousal before he manages to duck down and hide the rest of it by…ugh, he really has no choice but to lean against Kleken and bury his face in that pasty chest, the back of his hand still tingling from that kiss. ]