Unfortunately, with no one to stop him, He Ming is less than careful about wrinkling as he unbuttons Kristoph's shirt completely, meaning he opens the front of his vest as well and lets it slip down as it may.
"Do you like it when people touch you?" he asks after a moment. Kristoph wears so many layers normally; He Ming is fascinated by the way he looks so exposed and he runs one hand, exploratory, over his skin. He slides it under his shirt to touch even more, fingers curling around his hip.
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"Do you like it when people touch you?" he asks after a moment. Kristoph wears so many layers normally; He Ming is fascinated by the way he looks so exposed and he runs one hand, exploratory, over his skin. He slides it under his shirt to touch even more, fingers curling around his hip.