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Wen Kexing pressed the brush against Zhou Zishu’s skin. It was cold, and Zhou Zishu shivered. He didn’t know whether to look at Wen Kexing’s face or the black lines of fate running across his ribs. His eyes settled on the pout of Wen’s Kexing’s mouth and the fine slope of his nose. The pink skin of his ears and the soft curve of his eyebrows were equally enticing. The tickling feel of the brush faded as Wen Kexing’s eyelids drooped in concentration.
“Lao Wen,” Zhou Zishu murmured. Heat built in his core.
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In which Wen Kexing writes his name on Zhou Zishu. As the person who knows him best, it shouldn't rub off. Only, they've done this before back when Wen Kexing was known by a different name.