What a brat. He Xuan doesn't kiss it better, just leans in to bite again! He makes a pleased, amused noise there, and the biting does turn to kissing, exploring the sensitive skin of Shen Yuan's neck shamelessly. Kissing mouth to mouth seems very vulnerable, while this is much easier, making Shen Yuan squeak and squirm with careful attention. Really if Shen Yuan isn't careful he might end up kissed all over, since he's tugging aside robes and pushing away hair to get to as much skin as possible, down the neck to the shoulders and collarbones. So if Shen Yuan ends up sitting in his kitchen with his robes pushed down to his waist then it's his own fault for inviting such a hungry monster into his home.

Eventually, though, He Xuan does stop, resting his forehead on one bare shoulder to calm himself down. "I should go," he murmurs, even though there isn't really any good reason. The other option is just staying here and spending his time like this, but it's getting late in the evening and it feels too untoward to just spend the night. Even this rude demon has some social shame!

He draws back, considers the marks he's left and the state of Shen Yuan, finds his mouth curving into a smirk of its own volition. His long lashes flutter low, almost coquettish a moment, before he looks up and meets Shen Yuan's eyes resolutely. "Let's do this again some time," he says directly, even as he starts to stand and put his own clothes back in order.