Meng Yao smiled a slightly dopey smile as he came closer and looked at Xue Yang a little more but he touched his arms with great interest. Solid. Strong. They were definitely his type. He loved that Lan Xichen and Nie Mingjue had been strong too. Muscle was such a turn on. He smiled at Xue Yang and then his hands drifted to his chest, touching his abdomen. Still so solid.
"I can be pretty when I care, I just ... lately, why care? Everyone judges me anyway." So why not look like what people felt he was? It was easier in the end.
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Meng Yao smiled a slightly dopey smile as he came closer and looked at Xue Yang a little more but he touched his arms with great interest. Solid. Strong. They were definitely his type. He loved that Lan Xichen and Nie Mingjue had been strong too. Muscle was such a turn on. He smiled at Xue Yang and then his hands drifted to his chest, touching his abdomen. Still so solid.
"I can be pretty when I care, I just ... lately, why care? Everyone judges me anyway." So why not look like what people felt he was? It was easier in the end.