"Xian, I need to freshen up first. It was a tiring journey," Mishi stated.
"Sure! Let's go," Xian picked Mishi in her arms, who was bewildered to hear that.
"You are not coming, Xian. Stay here," Mishu stated. "You have already--" Xian did not let her speak as he pressed his lips against hers. He did not leave the kiss and at the same time, went towards the washroom. He pushed the door with his leg and walked in.
They withdrew from the kiss and Xian put Mishi down. Mishi had worn a long coat, a teal colored top and black bell bottom pants. Xian removed the coat and threw it at the floor. "Xi-Xian," Mishi whispered his name.
"Hmm?" Xian raised his brow. His hand moved down to Mishi's waist and he held the top. His hand slid inside the top and touched the sides of her waist. "I have waited for this day since long," Xian huskily said.
"I made you wait for this long," Mishi stated.
