[ she hisses at the bite, flinching-- but Yingxing's hands are so hot and inviting she finds herself pressing into them, curving towards him.

An action that turns into a proper arch as Dan Feng presses into her-- she makes a small noise of want against Yingxing's shoulder, her wings giving a little shudder as she rocks back into his hand. Her free hand reaches back, blindly digging into Dan Feng's hip behind her. ]