"Why not? I'm not stupid to call this tryst love or anything other than what it is, lust." His words almost sound as if this would be a one night stand which previously everything was pointing towards something else, at least that is until he turns into that hands on his own and licks Sizhui's palm before letting his cheek rub against it.

"That's not to say it can't become love one day. If that's what you want my little cultivator." He leaves a kiss to that palm and just as if the tension between them wasn't electrifying enough, Itto manages to pull back and get off the couch entirely.

He stands there, cock still very erect but not touching Sizhui anymore. His eyes are still blown out and he's panting a little but he's managed to show some self control. "I like the fire in your eyes, you're smart too which seems to be a rarity these days as well. So if you want to spend your time with me than follow me somewhere better. I can promise you many things if you do...and if you don't you are free to go. I'll not hold you prisoner here." There is a look of hope in those crimson eyes for just a moment before he heads off into another room, thinking Sizhui will follow.