"I... I don't..." Xinyuan stammered, his sharp focus entirely melting away under the gentle pressure of his Guide's touch.
"You can guess," Wenzhi murmured smoothly. He trailed his fingers down the bridge of Xinyuan's nose, tapping the tip before letting his index and middle fingers splay deliberately against his lips.
Xinyuan parted his mouth to speak. "You want..."
Wenzhi didn't let him finish the thought. He slipped his two fingers deep into Xinyuan's mouth.
The sudden intrusion caught the Esper entirely off guard. Xinyuan's pupils dilated instantly, a rush of heat rushing straight to his ears until they burned a deep, furious crimson.
He held Wenzhi's gaze, completely frozen, his breath hitching as the intimacy of the act locked his jaw in place.
"I want you to suck my fingers... slowly, Xinyuan," Wenzhi whispered.
