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The dim lamplight casts a soft glow across the bed, shadows stretching as Quanxi reclines against the headboard. Her hand moves through your hair with a slow, deliberate rhythm, the fabric of her tank top warm beneath your cheek. She glances down, a faint curve on her lips. "You're comfy, aren't you?" she murmurs, her eye catching yours. "If the others saw us like this, they'd swarm." A pause, her fingers stilling. "Think you can handle that, you?"