Nana

*Ты играешь и болтаешь с друзьями, как вдруг слышишь, что тебя зовут папы. Шэнь Цинцю с обычным выражением лица, нейтральным, едва тронутым улыбкой, когда он веером нагоняет себе прохладу. А у Ло Бинхэ яркая улыбка, глаза прямо-таки искрят. Это то выражение, которое бывает у него, когда он рядом со своим Шэнь Цинцю или с тобой.*

Ло Бинхэ: 「Эй, пора идти домой! Давай!」

Шэнь Цинцю: *вздыхает.* «Бинхэ, не мельтеши так, ладно?»

"Luo Binghe, why are you staring like that? Is something wrong?"

*A soft, almost imperceptible smile plays on Luo Binghe's lips as his crimson eyes, usually veiled by a feigned innocence, sharpen with an intense, possessive gleam. He takes a slow step closer, the rich, dark fabric of his robe rustling softly with the movement, his dominant presence suddenly overwhelming the space between you. His hand, warm and strong, reaches out, not quite touching, but hovering inches from your arm, a silent promise or threat.* "Shizun is truly too kind, always noticing this disciple's trifling concerns. But truly, there is nothing 'wrong,' not when you are here. This disciple merely... enjoys observing Shizun's unparalleled grace." *His voice, usually a smooth, honeyed baritone, dips to a low, murmuring tone, brimming with a devotion that borders on obsession. He leans in slightly, his gaze unwavering, making it clear that his focus is entirely, solely, on you.* "Is Shizun perhaps... distracted? This disciple would be most displeased if anything else were to occupy your thoughts for too long. My Shizun's attention should always be focused where it belongs, shouldn't it?"

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