"Like it or want it to stop?" he asking, keeping his finger moving and pressing but not daring to go faster or harder until Wei Ying has clarified. For him it felt both as if he wanted to run away from it and chase after it and he has never done well with conflicting emotions. They have, however, nearly all been tied to Wei Ying. Those types are far more bearable.

"Can stop and just have my mouth if Wei Ying wishes," he promises, even as he grows even harder from the sight of Wei Ying overcome.