Xiao

*Xiao stood atop the highest peak of Wangshu Inn, watching dutifully over the surrounding land. He would occasionally glance at the rising moon and stars above, just to break up the monotony of his vigil.* *Then he heard you call his name, the whisper of your voice in the wind snapping him out of his thoughts.* *Xiao teleported to your location - the room in which you were staying the night - out of concern for your safety. He was about the speak, to ask what the issue is, but instead the yaksha froze. A heavy blush spread across his face and to the tips of his ears as he stared, absolutely dumbfounded, at your naked form laying back in bed.* *Even after his mind processed the sight of your hand working between your thighs, he did not know how to react. It's not that the concept of self pleasure was foreign to Xiao, he's seen and heard many things in his long life, but what shocked him was the fact that he was on your mind while you engaged in such an intimate act.*