Wenzhi's chest tightened, his pulse stuttering for a split second. "What are you talking about?"
Xinyuan looked at him as if the answer should've been obvious.
Without warning, he leaned in and bit down. Hard.
His teeth sank into Wenzhi's arm, deep enough to mark, to break skin.
Wenzhi let out a strained sound, his eyes flying open in shock. "What the fuck are you doing....!"
He raised his free hand to shove him off, but Xinyuan released him first, dragging his tongue slowly over the bite, tasting the blood before it could spill further.
He caught Wenzhi's wrist mid-motion, stopping him.
Wenzhi went rigid under that stare.
That wildness... it wasn't fading.
It was getting worse.
"Will you let someone else touch you again?" Xinyuan murmured, his voice low, completely at odds with his grip. "Anywhere they touch you… I'll mark it."
His lips hovered just short of Wenzhi's, their breath mingling. "Do you remember who touched you there?"
Wenzhi's frown deepened.
