[ There’s something to be said about a man writhing in front of him, especially when he’s doing so with pleasure and not pain for once. Baizhu gazes down at him with as reassuring a smile as he can muster, one hand still on the rudder while the other strokes at Wriothesley’s inner thigh. ]
Mmn, so you are doing well. I’m impressed. However…
[ But that also means he should turn the setting up, right? Let him reach between Wriothesley’s legs to do just that—but since he’s also not terribly familiar with technology, he might end up dialing it up to a higher setting than intended— ]
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Mmn, so you are doing well. I’m impressed. However…
[ But that also means he should turn the setting up, right? Let him reach between Wriothesley’s legs to do just that—but since he’s also not terribly familiar with technology, he might end up dialing it up to a higher setting than intended— ]