"I'll never have the energy to do chores." The last thing he wants to do is clean bathrooms or someone else living space. And he doubts anyone wants him in the kitchen after his last efforts in that room. Of course that was when he was burning his bloody sweatshirt after murdering A-Qing. but that doesn't really mean that he would be good in there anyway. So chores are often skipped and left for hands that are better able to do them.

"Mm...I enjoy everything, daozhang." Xue yang has a wide range of things he likes when it comes to these kinds of activities. Receiving or giving was never really something he paid much attention to. He usually just did whatever he felt at the moment. And a lot of times that depends on who he is with. With Xingchen it can go either way and seems to depend on the mood the man is in.

It's obvious what kind of mood he is in today. He relaxes against the bed as he hums his approval of the attention his body is getting. His length easily hardening beneath that grasp as Xingchen's hand works over him.

"feels good."