[Jin Guangyao let out a soft breathy laugh. His voice was becoming heavier than it was probably just your imagination.]
I see.
[He couldn't help how that feeling of possessiveness lit his blood on fire in a way that little else did. He looked up at him through heavy-lidded eyes and wondered how it would be for Lan Xichen, having to play a game where one collected people who had something you needed. It was not too different from Jinlintai, where you had to hunt down someone for a book, or a certain tea and offer something of value in exchange.
He hummed softly in thought. Well he was good at games, he'll help Lan Xichen in whatever way he needed.]
no subject
I see.
[He couldn't help how that feeling of possessiveness lit his blood on fire in a way that little else did. He looked up at him through heavy-lidded eyes and wondered how it would be for Lan Xichen, having to play a game where one collected people who had something you needed. It was not too different from Jinlintai, where you had to hunt down someone for a book, or a certain tea and offer something of value in exchange.
He hummed softly in thought. Well he was good at games, he'll help Lan Xichen in whatever way he needed.]
Alright, Er-ge. I won't tell you.