Luo Binghe lifts him easily, encouraging Sagramore to wrap his legs around his waist. He drops Sagramore to the bed with a little force, just to make him breathless, and then crawls on top of him, not kissing him again but merely burying his face in Sagramore's neck to smell him and feel the warmth of his skin. "Tell me what you'd like—I am at your service."