[ Oblivious to Wei Wuxian's inner turmoil, Xue Yang continues diligently performing his task. Which, after a bit of introduction via a couple licks, involves appropriately sucking at the skin as instructed. It's not the sort of thing he's particularly into--Xue Yang isn't exactly one for foreplay--but there's something satisfying about getting those squirming reactions. So rather than just take a couple seconds and be done with it he spends a bit longer going back and forth between licking and sucking, drawing it out.
Finally he gets bored enough with doing so little that he pulls back, grin still on his face. There's the thought to escalate things but at least for the moment he has his eyes on the prize, and there's three more dice throws on his end to have fun with. ]
Your turn.
[ If his opponent thinks he has the nerve still after all that. ]
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Finally he gets bored enough with doing so little that he pulls back, grin still on his face. There's the thought to escalate things but at least for the moment he has his eyes on the prize, and there's three more dice throws on his end to have fun with. ]
Your turn.
[ If his opponent thinks he has the nerve still after all that. ]