Lan Xichen almost purred at Zixuan's touch, taking his own hand away. There's no need for Xichen to touch himself, with the two hot men that could do this for him.

"Help me then," he whispered back as his lips slid along the other's neck, leaving a wet trail of his tongue. Xichen wanted it so badly, especially with the alcohol that always made him even more needy than usual. He still could be a good boy for his sir though, so when Zao Zhuliu growled at him - that was totally hot by the way - Xichen's eyelashes fluttered seductively.

"Xichen is very sorry, sir," he apologized politely, leaning in to kiss Zhuzhu's knee. Then his thigh. "Let me make it up to you. Zixuan-ge will help me. We only need to go in theeeere."

Xichen gestures in the direction of cubicles. They needed to actually hide if they wanted to do anything more than Xichen nuzzling at his ex-boyfriend's crotch.