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"This is Dan Heng. Please text rather than calling."

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[Dan Feng's hands curl tighter around Dan Heng's waist, and he turns his face into the other man's collarbone. Quietly:]

Would you rather not have remembered - any of them?

There have... been times I thought that way. Those memories, however distant, made it difficult to separate myself from "Dan Feng". But... they are precious to me, nonetheless.

[Theres a pause, and then, mumbled:]

How did you turn out like this? We are so different.

...

I suspect that starting out life in the Shackling Prison will humble a man.

[gently. stroking dan feng's hair.]

[Morosely, in a way Dan Feng only gets when he's deep into his cups,]

What if I destroy your Luofu too. But only after Jing Yuan gets off it.

[pulls his hair.]

[Yeah sorry that's definitely a moan.]

Is that a no?

That's a no.

[...pulls his hair again.]

[The resulting moan tapers off into a growl, and Dan Feng strokes a cold hand firmly down the base of Dan Heng's tail. Two can play this game.]

Stop that.