The saying 'reap what you sow' echoed twice in Wen Qinxi's mind while being embraced so tight by Qie Ranzhe. He could already feel the heat eminating from the Marshal's groin between his thighs through the fabric. But he didn't get to dwindle on that thought any longer as Qie Ranzhe's hot lips passionately entangled with his in a vigorous and almost savage kiss with the Marshal's unruly tongue sweeping over every sensitive spot in his mouth giving off the feeling of being swallowed whole.
"Ah.....," Wen Qinxi gasped in pleasure making him blush profusely while tightly clinging onto the Marshal further provoking the sensual beast carrying him up the stairs. Qie Ranzhe seemed discontented with the kiss such that his hot slithering tongue slid deeper into Zhao Xieshu's mouth releasing subtle amounts of his alpha pheromones declaring sovereignty over his omega.
