Summary:
Xie Lian had humoured Mu Qing's desperate resistance for only a few blows before putting a stop to it with a flourish. Now the worn broom Mu Qing had improvised as a weapon lay in pieces on the grass, the royal boot was on his chest, and the royal sword was at his throat.
➤ xianle era, mu qing has presented as an alpha, and xie lian wants to protect him
➤ mu qing desperately horny and mad about it, xie lian obliviously sublimating all of his feelings into Isn't Swordfighting Great :D
➤ I love mu qing's suspicious and pessimistic pov, it's so perfect and so him!
➤ a delightful little glimpse into this world!
➤ 1k words in length
