[ He reciprocates the kiss, tentatively at first but soon settling into something he finds comfortable. It's not a heated kiss, but Shang Qinghua wraps his arms around Nie Huaisang so that he can hold him, enjoying the closeness and the physical sensations that come with this.
In many ways, he has no idea what he's doing. So he greatly appreciates that Nie Huaisang is forward, yet patient. It makes it easier to fumble along at his own pace, and little by little, things like kisses don't seem like the terrifying unknown challenges that they were before. ]
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In many ways, he has no idea what he's doing. So he greatly appreciates that Nie Huaisang is forward, yet patient. It makes it easier to fumble along at his own pace, and little by little, things like kisses don't seem like the terrifying unknown challenges that they were before. ]