[The sound of his name sends shivers down his back and he can't help leaning in closer, fixated on Xichen. He will do anything for the other man. Anything. He's miserable thinking about how much pain he has caused...or, will cause, rather.
Do not swear. Simply do it.
Alright. Meng Yao strengthens his resolve and stands on his toes, pressing a fleeting kiss to Xichen's lips. If action speaks louder, let his actions on this train scream the truth.]
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Do not swear. Simply do it.
Alright. Meng Yao strengthens his resolve and stands on his toes, pressing a fleeting kiss to Xichen's lips. If action speaks louder, let his actions on this train scream the truth.]