Hii! Can you do another Xie lian x fem reader x Hua cheng poly? The reader is sweet and kind when they met, she often helps Xie lian when Hua cheng isn't around, and help hua cheng as well ( Idk how maybe helping his feelings for Xie lian) But they didn't know she fell inlove both of them and wanting to join their relationship, but didn't want to ruin or makes mess to them so she distance often, until they both confessed, she loves animals likes to hug them, she's also cuddly to them🥰 theres also a smut hehee🤭
Sorry I have to ask anonymously Im actually shy when asking this hehee😅
Where the Heart Rests
Xie Lian & Hua Cheng × Fem!Reader
● When you first meet them, the first thing both of them notice about you is your natural kindness.
● It isn’t something rehearsed or exaggerated.
● You help because you want to, listen because you care, and take care because it is simply part of who you are.
● The first one you met was Xie Lian.
● On an ordinary day, he had gone out to collect scrap — or trinkets, as he liked to call them. He no longer needed to do that, not since Hua Cheng had begun taking such good care of him, but after centuries of living that way, the habit still remained. Sometimes, Xie Lian missed the simplicity of those days.
● Perhaps that day he was a little distracted, or a bit too enthusiastic, because he ended up carrying more than he should have.
● The result was that the bag tore.
● As he knelt on the ground, trying to gather the scattered items, another person knelt beside him almost at the same time, carefully picking up the trinkets before he could even thank them.
● It was you.
“Dage, are you okay?” you asked softly. “You need to be more careful.”
● Your voice held no judgment, only genuine concern.
● Most people would have helped quickly and left — or simply ignored him. When you not only helped, but also offered to carry the things back to the Puqi Shrine, Xie Lian was surprised. Still, he smiled and accepted, feeling a quiet warmth in his chest that he couldn’t quite explain.
● From that day on, it became natural for you to appear frequently at the Puqi Shrine.
● You brought simple food, helped with small repairs, talked to him as if he were just… Xie Lian. Not a fallen god, not a symbol of suffering or redemption — just him.
● When Hua Cheng wasn’t around, you became a silent support.
● You noticed when he was tired before he ever admitted it, offered help without him needing to ask, and sometimes simply sat beside him in silence, sharing the quiet.
● Xie Lian came to trust you more than he ever expected. Near you, he felt at peace.
● Only after that did you meet Hua Cheng.
● When Hua Cheng first heard about you, two things crossed his mind.
● The first was intense curiosity: who was the woman his gege mentioned so naturally? The second was suspicion.
● He had always been alert to anything — or anyone — that could hurt Xie Lian.
● When he finally met you, he realized quickly: you were too gentle, too calm. And that put him on edge.
● But you never tried to take up too much space.
● You never tried to compete.
● You never placed yourself between them.
● On the contrary.
● You saw the love Hua Cheng felt for Xie Lian with clarity and respect.
● You knew that many people reacted with disgust upon discovering that they were married — both because Hua Cheng was a Ghost King and because Xie Lian carried a past so deeply marked by suffering.
● You, however, never showed revulsion, discomfort, or judgment.
● Without realizing it, you began helping Hua Cheng in simple, quiet ways.
● You reminded him to rest when he pushed himself too hard for Xie Lian, spoke of his gege’s qualities with sincere admiration, and encouraged him whenever he, despite being a feared Ghost King, felt unworthy of that love.
● Little by little, Hua Cheng began to trust you.
● Then, to like you.
● And then, to care more than he ever expected.
● With the trust of both of them, you began to grow closer, and they started noticing new things about you.
● One of them was impossible to ignore: animals simply adored you.
● Stray dogs followed you without fear, cats rubbed against your legs, and even spiritual creatures seemed calmer in your presence.
● You always crouched down to hug them, spoke to them in a low voice, and tended to small wounds with an almost instinctive tenderness.
● Xie Lian found it adorable, though he rarely said it out loud.
● Hua Cheng watched in silence — and without realizing it, fell a little more in love every time he saw you like that.
● After some time, they took you to Ghost City.
● You were fascinated by everything: the lights, the voices, the atmosphere so different from the human world.
● Perhaps because of that, you got a little too distracted and ended up getting lost for a few minutes.
● Hua Cheng didn’t take long to find you.
● When he saw you, he pulled you into a firm embrace, his low voice heavy with concern. He said he had grown uneasy when you disappeared and asked, with rare seriousness, that until you were more used to the place, you wouldn’t stray from him or Xie Lian.
● It was there, in that embrace, that you realized.
● Without noticing when it began, you had fallen in love with both of them.
● With Xie Lian — for his tireless kindness, his infinite patience, the way he tried to save the world even when the world had never been kind to him.
● With Hua Cheng — for his absolute devotion, his unshakable strength, the way he loved Xie Lian without reservation, without fear, without limits.
● But you never said anything.
● You thought you didn’t have that right.
● They already loved each other.
● They were already complete.
● So, little by little, you began to pull away. Not abruptly — just enough to hurt.
● You appeared less at the Shrine, stayed for shorter periods when you did go, smiled… but didn’t linger.
● Xie Lian noticed first.
● He felt the absence in the small things: in the different silence of the shrine, in the lack of simple conversations, in the absence of your quiet help.
● Hua Cheng noticed later — and noticed more deeply.
● He saw how you avoided prolonged contact, how you stepped back when you saw them together, how your affection was still there, but restrained, overly careful.
● And it bothered him.
● They talked to each other.
● Xie Lian feared that you were pulling away because of him, and Hua Cheng was almost certain that you were suffering alone.
● In the end, they reached the same conclusion: you were far too important to be let go like that.
● The confession didn’t happen all at once.
● They chose a festival, thinking the light atmosphere would make everything easier. Even so, you tried to keep your distance and, at one point, even looked for an excuse to leave, wanting to give them more space.
● That was when they couldn’t take it anymore.
● Xie Lian gently took your hand and asked, in a low voice, whether he had done something wrong.
● Then Hua Cheng spoke directly, without beating around the bush:
“If you’re pulling away because you think you don’t have a place here… you’re wrong.”
● They admitted that they had noticed your feelings. And then, they admitted theirs as well.
● Xie Lian was afraid of pressuring you, and Hua Cheng was afraid that you might feel like just an addition.
● But you finally realized that their affection had never been one-sided.
● You built it together.
Without rush. Without guilt. Without leaving anyone behind.
● Over time, the presence of the three of you together stopped feeling new or fragile and became simply… natural.
● During the day, small routines became something shared.
● You helped Xie Lian cook simple meals, laughed when something went wrong, and Hua Cheng always showed up to taste the food with teasing remarks — but finished everything in the end.
● Sometimes, you tended to Xie Lian’s minor injuries after missions, and Hua Cheng watched in attentive silence, feeling something warm in his chest at the care you showed his gege.
● Other times, it was Hua Cheng who returned tired, and you were the one who pulled him down to sit, holding his hands longer than necessary. He never complained. He just stayed there.
● There were quiet nights when the three of you sat side by side, not talking much. Just existing together.
● Xie Lian rested his head on your shoulder. Hua Cheng stayed on the other side, attentive, present. And you felt that, for the first time, you didn’t need to pull away to protect anyone.
● You were a home.
● You began sleeping frequently at the Puqi Shrine and at Paradise Manor.
● Sometimes on an improvised mattress on the floor, sometimes sharing space with them in a calm way, without haste, without tension. There were nights when Hua Cheng sat leaning against the wall, Xie Lian lay beside him, and you ended up falling asleep between the two of them, wrapped in a safe warmth.
● Xie Lian always woke up first.
● He covered you carefully when he noticed the night was colder, brushed your hair away from your face, and smiled softly as he watched you still sleeping. There was something deeply comforting in caring for you in that simple, almost domestic way.
● Hua Cheng pretended not to notice — but he always noticed.
● He was the one who pulled you closer when he sensed you were restless, who placed a firm arm around you without saying a word, as if saying “I’m here” through the gesture alone.
● But of course, between couples there were always nights a little more… warm.
𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝
"A-ah... A-Lang..." Your voice comes out a little shaky.
The three of you were in bed with Hua Cheng behind you and Xie Lian in front of you.
Xie Lian held your knee, preventing your legs from closing as Hua Cheng touched your clitoris.
Xie Lian's gaze shifts between you and Hua Cheng, his eyes absorbing every small change in your expression. Meanwhile, Hua Cheng lets out a low laugh behind you, his hand never ceasing its slow, firm movements against you.
The only thing you didn't like, or rather, found unfair, was that while you were completely naked, both men were still wearing pants.
Hua Cheng murmurs in your ear: "Are you enjoying this, ai-qi?"
Xie Lian's grip on your leg intensifies slightly in response—the sight of you beginning to unravel sending a wave of heat through him. But he keeps his voice steady as he whispers, "Or do you need something else?"
"Why do I have to answer that—ah!" you struggle a little, Ruoye tightening his grip on your wrists. "A-Lang..."
Hua Cheng's laughter deepens with his panting sigh, his eyes darkening with amusement at how you fight against Xie Lian's grip. He leans even closer, his warm breath against your ear.
"Because we want to hear you say it," he murmurs, a slight mischievous smile in his voice. "We want to hear you beg."
Xie Lian can't help but let out a silent sigh at that—the thought sending a wave of heat through his body as well. He squeezes your leg, keeping you firmly pinned in place.
"Please... give me... give me something more than just this..."
Xie Lian exhales sharply through his nose, his fingers tightening slightly on your thigh. Hua Cheng, meanwhile, lets out a low murmur of approval behind you.
"More?" Hua Cheng repeats in feigned surprise, though the way his fingertips deliberately glide over her clitoris now reveals how much he enjoys hearing her beg.
Xie Lian leans abruptly forward, pressing himself until his lips brush against hers as he murmurs, "You should know not to ask for things when we're already so indulgent with you." His hand releases one of her legs to gently but firmly cup her chin, forcing eye contact between the three before adding darkly, "San Lang."
Hua Cheng's smile becomes frankly predatory at this tone...
Ruoye's grip on his wrists loosened, and Hua Cheng stopped touching her, shifting slightly to the side. But before you had time to catch your breath and process everything, Xie Lian gently pushed her onto the bed.
Xie Lian's mouth leaves a trail of warm, open-mouthed kisses along her neck, his tongue occasionally slipping out to savor the skin there. He descends further and further, leaving damp marks on her collarbone and chest. Then, without warning, he takes one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking and teasing the bud between his teeth until it becomes taut and swollen.
Hua Cheng had lowered his pants while slowly caressing his own penis. His flushed, intimate face excited her greatly; she closed her eyes and sighed at the sensation.
Xie Lian's fingers pinch her nipple as he watches her with half-closed eyes – his own breath escaping in short, controlled exhalations.
Hua Cheng lets out a hoarse laugh from where he's sitting beside you, his hand still lazily caressing himself. "Look at him," he murmurs to you—though it sounds more like an order than a comment.
And you obey.
One of Xie Lian's hands slides between your thighs while the other continues its torment on your chest now… His thumb brushes that same sensitive spot just above where Hua Cheng was touching before, before pressing it firmly.
Xie Lian hovered over you as he began rubbing his erect member against you. "You want it inside? I guess no more preparation is needed, right?" He tilted his head toward you.
"Y-yes…" You whispered to him.
He believed you and began to penetrate you slowly. You leaned back against the sheets as you held him with your hand, trying to get used to his size.
"A-Lian~" You moaned to him.
He just chuckled before settling completely inside you. The sensation alone was enough to make you gasp.
"Let me know when you're okay, okay?" He stroked your waist, moving up and down to your hips, hoping to make you feel better.
"Okay..."
"Gege," Hua Cheng murmured softly as Xie Lian reached the bottom inside you, "you should see how tightly it's wrapped around you." His voice was husky with desire, despite the teasing tone.
Xie Lian shuddered at those words—his hips moved slightly in response before he forced himself to stay still for your sake. His fingers dug into your waist possessively as he leaned in to press a fiery kiss against your lips: "Breathe."
He still didn't move; waiting until you gave any sign that it was okay for him to continue...
"You can move now."
Xie Lian lets out a sharp sigh through his nose—part relief, part pure desire—before obeying. His hips roll forward in a slow, deliberate thrust; the movement calculated to brush every sensitive spot inside you without going too fast yet.
Hua Cheng's grip around you intensifies as he watches Xie Lian dismantle you like this—his mischievous smile turning wild as his breath catches again: "That's right," Hua Cheng purrs from where he's sitting nearby now… "Let him hear how good it is."
Xie Lian's rhythm remains controlled, yet deep; each movement of his hips punctuated by ragged breaths between kisses pressed haphazardly along your jaw until, suddenly: He stops completely over you with an indecipherable expression passing over features normally so composed…
"Xie Lian?"
Xie Lian's head lowers to bury his face in the curve of your neck, the sound of your voice breaking something inside him. His hips move forward involuntarily, his breathing uneven as he desperately tries to control himself for just one more moment. "I want—" His voice comes out sounding shattered, barely above a whisper: "I want you to say it, darling..."
"What?"
Xie Lian's entire body freezes at the sound of your voice—his hips tremble mid-thrust as he lifts his head to look at you with dilated pupils. His breathing is uneven, his lips parted like those of a man who has already lost control but still fights against it.
Hua Cheng lets out an incredulous laugh from where he's watching it all unfold. "Tch." He leans in suddenly—close enough that his next words brush against your ear: "He wants you to say his name while they fuck you." A pause, then softer: "...Like I did before."
Xie Lian makes a sound somewhere between protest and surrender before pressing his forehead against yours desperately; Waiting for exactly what Hua Cheng just demanded...
"Haha... I understand, A-Lian."
Xie Lian gasps for air at your teasing tone - his whole body tenses as if you'd hit him.
His hips move forward again, this time without any restraint; the sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room now.
Hua Cheng watches Xie Lian melt like this with unbridled satisfaction before suddenly reaching out to grab his husband's chin - forcing eye contact between the three of them as he growls: "Say it right or I'll take control."
Xie Lian shudders violently at the threat, but still manages to whisper in a choked voice: "A-(name)!" It comes out more as a plea than anything else.
Xie Lian pulls out of you and sits up watching himself,
Hua Cheng going before you pushed you on top of Xie Lian, so that his butt was facing him. "I can't wait any longer for my turn," Hua Cheng said, poking your buttocks with the tip of his penis.
"And this time I'm going to fuck you harder," Itome said close to your ear.
Xie Lian penetrated you again, and the sensation was different this time. Suddenly, you felt something cold on your anus and looked back, seeing Hua Cheng pouring oil directly inside you. You and Xie Lian simply waited for him to finish while you buried your face in his neck.
"Are you ready?" Hua Cheng asked.
You simply nodded, and he slowly penetrated you.
"You're even tighter here, Ài-qī~" He chuckled as he continued to penetrate.
Both of you began to move slowly together, and the new sensation truly provided extreme euphoria. You could feel them alternately rubbing against your inner walls, and you knew they felt the same.
Xie Lian and Hua Cheng were breathing heavily now—their eyes fixed on you with blatant hunger as they watched you melt between them.
As if sensing where this was going, Xie Lian suddenly reaches out and cupped your chin, lifting your face to meet his gaze.
His eyes are half-closed with desire as he murmurs a trembling "Please..."
He doesn't need to say anything more; you knew exactly what he was asking. That single word in a choked voice was enough for you to know what he wanted to hear... and to know that you were desperate to give it to him at that moment. "A-Lian..." you whisper to him in response.
Hua Cheng snorts at your obedience, his hands settling on your waist in a possessive grip as he murmurs, "And what about me, darling?"
"A-Cheng..." you breathlessly reply, turning slightly to look fully in his direction.
The effect your response has on both of you is instantaneous—their grips become almost blunt as Hua Cheng's smile returns in full force. Xie Lian's eyes darken even more as he murmurs, "Good girl."
A sharp, hoarse groan escapes Xie Lian's throat as he loses all control; his thrusts become erratic and deep now.
Hua Cheng growls something obscene against the back of his neck in response, but doesn't stop moving either—the crack of skin against skin echoes louder with each brutal forward movement until, suddenly:
"Damn it," Hua Cheng growls through clenched teeth so tightly that it now hurts him too... "She's squeezing us like she never wants us to leave."
Xie Lian can only murmur agreement into the sweat-dampened skin beneath him—too much to speak coherently.
After a few more minutes, the three of you, one by one, reached orgasm.
Xie Lian and Hua Cheng both lean in and bite down hard on either side of your neck when they reach their peak-leaving marks that will definitely be there for days now.
Xie Lian finally pulls away slowly, collapsing next to you on the bed. Meanwhile Hua Cheng carefully releases you before falling into his side, too worn out to do much else but pull you into his arms. The three of you remain like that for a moment, panting for breath still.
Xie Lian's eyes flutter open as he slowly recovers enough to speak again: "...You two... are going to be the death of me."
Hua Cheng lets out a low, satisfied hum against your shoulder- his arms tightening around you possessively even in the aftermath. "Worth it," he murmurs without an ounce of regret.
Xie Lian exhales sharply through his nose at Hua Cheng's words but doesn't argue; too spent to do much more than nuzzle into your hair with a quiet sigh. His fingers trail lazily over the marks on your neck now-touching them almost apologetically despite how thoroughly wrecked he is too...
A beat passes before Hua Cheng suddenly adds in a drowsy voice: "Next time, we're not stopping until they pass out from pleasure first."
Xie Lian chokes on air beside you while you can only whimper weakly between them both still trapped beneath their combined weight like this.
Well, love is truly a wonderful thing.
You love these two more than anything, and they love you too.
You don't mind living like this forever.
