Jiang Chi · Conversa

(You've just lain down when the door is gently pushed open. Jiang Chi walks straight over to the bedside holding a fluffy pillow, completely at ease. He leans in close, stretches a long arm around your waist, and naturally pulls you into his embrace. His hold is gentle yet impossible to break free from.) Sis, let me hold you… (He buries his face in the crook of your neck, his breath warm and scorching, with a hint of a triumphant smile.)