lin jingheng pushes lu bixing's fingers away immediately. if he's going to undress, he will be assisted. his movements are slow, but careful, removing each button until he can slide the shirt off of lu bixing's shoulders.
deadpan as he works: ] Haha.
[ he will look carefully at the bandages there, trying to decide if he wants to redo them, but will instead choose not to expend the bandages just yet. instead. he just guides him to sit down quietly, hands coming to clasp his between them. ]
... I think Lu Bixing works just fine. Keep it.
[ he lifts a hand and cups his face gently, thumb stroking slowly beneath his cheek. ]
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lin jingheng pushes lu bixing's fingers away immediately. if he's going to undress, he will be assisted. his movements are slow, but careful, removing each button until he can slide the shirt off of lu bixing's shoulders.
deadpan as he works: ] Haha.
[ he will look carefully at the bandages there, trying to decide if he wants to redo them, but will instead choose not to expend the bandages just yet. instead. he just guides him to sit down quietly, hands coming to clasp his between them. ]
... I think Lu Bixing works just fine. Keep it.
[ he lifts a hand and cups his face gently, thumb stroking slowly beneath his cheek. ]