[ He does, privately, enjoy how far Wei Ying is bending in this tiny skirt, but he also is standing right behind him so that he is the only person with those thoughts.
He reaches for Wei Ying's cheek, to wipe off the water from his lashes, but he's glad to see him in such ebullient spirits. How could he say no to a smile like that?
He nods, and steps up to the barrel, carefully considering all his choices, before he strikes like a kestrel to a fish, sinking his teeth into the top part of the apple, and coming up with it, though he takes a shallower bite than he'd anticipated, and has to extend a hand to catch as the apple falls from his mouth.
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He reaches for Wei Ying's cheek, to wipe off the water from his lashes, but he's glad to see him in such ebullient spirits. How could he say no to a smile like that?
He nods, and steps up to the barrel, carefully considering all his choices, before he strikes like a kestrel to a fish, sinking his teeth into the top part of the apple, and coming up with it, though he takes a shallower bite than he'd anticipated, and has to extend a hand to catch as the apple falls from his mouth.
Trails of water drip off his chin. ]