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#xueyu
Xue Yang draws Mo Xuanyu close, exhausted and spent. "...All right?"
Mo Xuanyu just nods, overwhelmed, shaking.
And Xue Yang can only kiss him again, drawn in, helpless, the moonlight gleaming against the gem, red and blood-warm, on Mo Xuanyu's ear.
Art @ennunanaiurov