Rui Fei stared at Ji Yao dumbfoundedly with his feet rooted where he stood. He knew this couldn't be real. His Yao-ge was a thin-skinned conservative man, the very definition of a pure immortal unstained by worldly desires but he couldn't resist his fantasy.
What he didn't realise or was yet to realise was that Ji Yao wasn't as innocent and pure as he looked. When he wore that pearl white robe embroidered with gold flowers he looked divine, unblemished by this dirty world but under that veil was a dirty lewd feline that only Rui Fei could see.
The day he finds out how seductive and adventurous Ji Yao is he might think back to this day. The creature was dissatisfied by his lack of attention so it stepped up its game.
Cracking the belt in the air like a whip to bring him back to earth it said, "You aren't paying attention. You are not allowed to think of anyone else apart from me, do you understand?"
