Xia hugged him tight and snuggled against his warm body. "Long, you stupid idiot. I was so angry," he whispered. He softly pounded his shoulders, releasing all his anger on him. Then he softly caressed the spot he hit.
Long groaned and hugged him tighter. "Sorry, sorry, I won't make you angry again." He peered down at delicate looking lover. A small wisp of hair had escaped his braid and floated in front of his face. He slid it behind his ears and softly caressed his smooth skin. "I won't disappoint you again,"
Xia gazed up into his smouldering eyes and hummed. "Long, baby, your hair is ragged," he whispered and patted it down. "Come, let me comb it for you," he led him into other store and found a small crystal comb. He slowly combed through his stubborn tangles and tied it up in a ponytail. "Aotian, do you want to get your hair washed? There is a place here that trims your hair and washes it. See, they are the ones who combed it for me," Xia cheerfully showed him his fish braids.
