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Chang Geng ⬤ Sha Po Lang
residential district ⬤ 3rd Level, Caihong
moonblessing ⬤ Sanguis

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[kiss_it_better]

How could I be lonely when you keep messaging me during the day?

[Not that he's complaining.]

Not only does it not make messes it helps clean it up. Very few pets could boast the same.

If it is a pet, are we going to name it?

[shiliu]

Helps clean up? Really?
I suppose it might be useful, in that case. I simply thought it was cute.

[ He is, of course, playing dumb. ]

Since it's a gift, naturally you should be the one to name it.

[kiss_it_better]

Why have you never called me cute?

[...he's not chugging vinegar over a roomba. Well. Maybe just a little.]

I suppose I'll have to think of something.

[shiliu]

[ ...................................seriously? ]

Cute is a word for toys and pets.

[ still, he can't resist: ]

did you want me to praise you?

[kiss_it_better]

[seriously!]

Yes.

[Look at him! So spoiled! Look at this child you raised...oh wait.]

[shiliu]

Skin like jade, eyes like stars, beauty like a flower
Are words unbefitting my lover.

Stones are cold
Flowers fade in a day
And starlight cannot be held.
All words of praise are empty, or else incomplete besides these two:

Chang Geng.

[ He is, naturally, laying it on with a trowel—but you did ask, kid! ]

[kiss_it_better]

[Even if he knows Gu Yun is laying it on thick on purpose...he can't help but blush.

Ah, this really...he wishes he could bring this back with him and tuck it away, together with the rest of Gu Yun's letters.

It takes him a moment to gather himself again, enough to reply.]

What would you like for dinner today?

[....yes, this was the best he could come up with.]

[shiliu]

Meat, fresh and tender.

[kiss_it_better]

[...of course.]

All right.

[He says but there's still going to be vegetables somewhere on that dinner table sorry not sorry.

But also...]

Thank you.

[shiliu]

Be well prepared, I've worked up quite the appetite for something warm, fragrant, and delicious.

So I'll collect your thanks at home.
Until then, little star.

[kiss_it_better]

[He smiled and it wasn't his usual gentle, mild smile as if nothing in the world could shake him.

It was still a small thing and it doesn't do justice to the happiness that washes over him like a tidal wave. And yet it is undoubtedly happy and made him appear younger.

He feels like, if his self-control were even the slightest bit weaker, he would certainly be grinning like a fool.]

I will endeavour not to disappoint my general.