Huaisang has never had much shame about his own desires and preferences, and he's never much minded the rumors that swirl around him. Sheltered by his own position and wealth, Huaisang has always been able to do as he pleased with no consequences but his brother's temper.

But he'd learned wariness when he'd gained authority, and suddenly anyone who wanted into his bed wanted money, power, or influence from him.

"Here's good," Huaisang murmurs, brushing the tip of their noses together with playful affection. "Or we can take this up to the bedroom if you'd prefer. The beds, um. Aren't large. You've probably got the same set-up. I'm at least glad I don't have to share a bed with my not-husband."