But I… I can. [ he huffs a laugh and tries cracking a smile, but it’s swiftly faltering to zhongli’s fingers. he spreads his legs as far open as he can, shuddering to the contact as zhongli works him open. ] For… Xiansheng, yes. [ childe arches his back, his arm sliding away to reveal his red face, shining eyes, and quivering lip. ] …I’m ready, Zhongli, p- please.