Wu Yun watches Lan Tian dry swallow as he looks up at him. He's been torturing him all day, treating him like a pet, now Wu Yun is going to get even.
He gets comfortable on his front, and pillows his face on his folded arms. He kicks his calves up in the air in a casual way, and swings his legs back and forth, pretending to ignore how the movement makes his thigh muscles contract, and his ass sway suggestively.
"Do you like what you see?" he asks Lan Tian mildly, giving him another one of those looks beneath his lashes.
Lan Tian's hands tighten into fists on his lap, while his gaze rakes over Wu Yun's naked back. "You know that I do."
Wu Yun smirks. "You're not going to touch any of it, though."
One of Lan Tian's eyebrows climbs up towards his hairline. "That has been established. I won't touch you while you're still under the effects of the aphrodisiac."
Wu Yun's smirk grows as sharp as a blade. "Good, remember that."