He's the only one who enters the private parts of Qinghe without being questioned, footsteps carrying him inside before he closed the door behind him. It didn't take long to deal with his outer robes, finger removing the pin from his hair as well and setting all of it aside before Huaisang reaches the room.

And once the door opens and he sees Huaisang enter, the door close, he's there, one arm wrapping around him as his mouth settles over Huaisang's in a demanding kiss.

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