Heaven Officials Blessing🦋-Headcannnons

Headcannon #2- Dice

After the whole affair with Lang Qianqui, Xie Lian was beat.
He was grateful to Mu Qing and Feng Xin but couldn't help admit that at the moment he was just tired, too tired to bother with the two and their petty bickering, too tired to bother thinking of the whole situation.

Exhaustedly, Xie Lian sighed at the two.

Eight centuries ago, the two would stop fighting the minute Xie Lian gave the command, but things were different now. Feeling a sort of somber remembrance, Xie Lian stood up.

He wanted a relief from this situation, even for just a moment.

Ready to find someone to break Mu Qing and Fen Xin's bickering, which had soon turned into fist fighting, apart, he approached the door. As his long, slender fingers lightly pressed on the door, ready to open it, the door actually opened itself. It took Xie Lian a minute to realize what was happening but by the time he did silver butterflies found themself aggressively busting through the air.
Thinking quick, Mu Qing and Fen Xin quickly created a shield before Fen Xin called out,
"Your highness get bac- what are you doing!? Don't touch those things!"
But Xie Lian had already taking a liking to one of the butterflies. He held the small and weak butterfly on his hand.
"Why? I find them rather cute"
Letting the butterfly limply fly away, Xie Lian already had an idea of what was going on. The dice he rolled earlier, had he actually come for him?
Pleased with the thought, Xie Lian smiled.
Just as he thought that, he turned around to speak to Feng Xin and Mu Qing but suddenly felt a pair of hands at his waist.
The pair firmly gripped his waist and Xie Lian had to concentrate hard to keep away the blush that attempted to creep to his cheeks.
One of the hands moved across Xie Lians slender waist to his stomach. He could feel the man's body press against his back, protectively.
As the figure behind him began to speak, he knew it was -as he already guessed- Hua Cheng.
Xie Lian couldn't even make out what Hua Cheng was saying because of the state Xie Lian's mind was in. Given Xie Lian's cultivation path, and that he'd never been touched like this by another, his face was as red as a high school girl's.
"San Lang..." he whispered so quietly that no one could hear.
He was filled with emotion, but was honestly just happy. The touch felt nice, only because it was San Lang though.
He was really also thankful to San Lang for giving his mind something(or someone) else to think about.

This was the moments escape he had prayed for, maybe even better.

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