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    “But he has fed you his blood, right?”

    Shen Qingqiu breathes in through his nose and out through his mouth. No arson in the palaces of Luo Binghe’s subordinates. “…Yes.”

    “Good. I mean, I figured. It’s one thing if he's become a one-consort man, but if he hasn’t even fed you his blood…that would be a little too OOC. Heavenly demons always feed blood to a prospective mate.”

    Shen Qingqiu snaps his fan open, then shut. He does not mention that Luo Binghe’s blood is not the only blood he’s been made to swallow. Airplane Shooting Towards the Sky would absolutely take it the wrong way; he’d think Shen Qingqiu was some sort of—of blood slut!

    (Shen Qingqiu and Luo Binghe experiment with heavenly demon blood.)

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    06 Jul 2026

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    Luo Binghe rolls to his back, looking up at their bed’s canopy. “When you invited me to sit in your carriage... that was you?”

    “Yes,” Shen Qingqiu says warily.

    “I was fourteen,” Luo Binghe says. “But if Shen Qinqgiu’s body wasn’t your own, how old were you?”

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    06 Jul 2026

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    Luo Binghe feels the warmth of the aromatic wine still swimming within him. It takes every fibre in his being right now not to pounce on Shen Qingqiu.


    “Don’t you ever make that pathetic face again,” Shen Qingqiu says, and moves his hands to bury them in Luo Binghe’s hair. He tugs, pulling Luo Binghe’s head back to look down at him. “Not when you know that this one loves you.”

    “Shizun!” Their exchange makes sense and it doesn’t. Luo Binghe is too warm to care; it feels like there’s a laugh coursing through his body.

    “Shizun this, shizun that,” Shen Qingqiu drops his hands, and chooses to loop his arms around Luo Binghe’s shoulders instead. “What happened to you always crying because you want to call me husband?”

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    05 Jul 2026

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    Luo Binghe falls unconscious in the Endless Abyss and wakes in the warmth and comfort of his shizun's bed, the man himself snuggled close.

    It must be a trap. But if it isn't…

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    04 Jul 2026

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    “Binghe,” Shizun says, quite sternly. “Would I have married you if I held even a speck of dislike for you?” Luo Binghe’s eyes go wide and wet, and Shizun’s expression tinges with bemusement, eyebrows drawing in. “Silly thing, you can’t think I don’t mean it?”

    “Of course Shizun means it,” Luo Binghe says, and oh, the words come out a bit numbly. He only just manages to stop himself from saying the next part aloud: He’s just mistaken.

    (Of course he knows, of course everyone knows—the distasteful thing at the heart of Luo Binghe, the rotten core of him. His Shizun’s capacity for loving mercy knows no bounds; that doesn’t mean he, too, doesn’t know.)

    In which Luo Binghe learns, again, that he is loved.

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    28 Jun 2026

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