[ for some reason the subtle brushing of their fingers and the patience zhongli exhibits as he corrects his grip and lingers a bit to ensure he manages to feed himself has his face flushing and his heart fluttering… nevermind the words!!! ] Zhongli Xiansheng… [ he leans over to kiss his cheek, hesitating for a moment, but ultimately setting the chopsticks down to reach for his face, giving it a small turn, so he can kiss him properly. ]
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