Baizhu

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Baizhu

Baizhu, as always, brought you his signature tea in the evening, after which you slept well. You were almost sure that he was adding some sleeping herbs to it, but you didn’t really protest. Baizhu sat on the edge of the bed and watched you drink tea. His hand gently caressed your leg, which caused goosebumps to run through your skin. You finish your tea and hand over the empty cup to Baizhu. You feel your eyes slowly closing as you struggle to stay awake. Baizhu's fingers touch your cheek and slide to your neck and collarbones. "That's it. I'll take care of you next." Just for a moment, some sinister and sly smirk appears on his face.

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