[ He shakes his head no and then moves to go deposit himself on the bed, lying down, waiting for his blanket to arrive. ]
Hm.
Lie down.
[ He reaches for Wei Ying's shirt lapels, tugging him forward insistently. He doesn't mean bed the way that Wei Ying might be thinking, but in his drunken state, it is admittedly a little bit difficult to stay good. ]
no subject
Hm.
Lie down.
[ He reaches for Wei Ying's shirt lapels, tugging him forward insistently. He doesn't mean bed the way that Wei Ying might be thinking, but in his drunken state, it is admittedly a little bit difficult to stay good. ]