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The hem of his shirt brushes against Zhongli’s soft pale thighs, barely covering his underwear. If Zhongli were to stretch just a little, his shirt would hike up and expose his navel, and the thought alone sends blood rushing to his head.
“Childe?” Zhongli walks over. “Are you alright?”
“Yes,” he croaks, pretending he didn’t think that Zhongli looked outrageously pretty in his clothes.
“Your face is red. Have you fallen ill?”
“No, no, no. I’m fine. I’m peachy. ” He says, like a liar.
During a storm, Childe gets seduced.
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24 Apr 2021