Cheng Sheng was frowning while Fei Yin chuckled and sweetly kissed him on the cheeks as they lay on the bed, hugging each other. "Your cultivation doesn't permit you to… and now, you have a holy power." He told him, which made Cheng Sheng frown deeper while he laughed louder.
"What was that earlier?" Cheng Sheng asked.
"Hm? What?" Fei Yin hummed as he snuggled in the crook of Cheng Sheng's neck. He breathed in deeply Cheng Sheng's scent.
"Earlier." Cheng Sheng answered.
Fei Yin tried to recall what happened before his body stiffened, and then his hold on Cheng Sheng became tighter.
"Like this." Cheng Sheng added and tenderly patted Fei Yin's arms wrapped around his waist.
Fei Yin sighed. He doesn't know whether to feel glad or cry that his lover is very sharp. "Xi Tong." He answered.
"'system'?" Cheng Sheng looked at him.
