Both hands pressed on Lan Wu's shoulders he flipped positions with him pressing the man's back against the wall. Breathing heavily he pinned one of Lan Wu's wrist against the wall as his nose brushed the side of Lan Wu's face. Lan Wu who still wanted to kiss him bit his lower lip while looking at Huishe Yue's face through his peripheral view.
But soon he wasn't thinking about kissing anymore because Huishe Yue's other hand had suddenly turned unruly like an outlaw in the wild west. Huishe Yue's fingers were lightly tugging his belt holding his robe together.
Lan Wu grasped his arm to stop him as they maintained eye contact. As he stared deep into those dark eyes Lan Wu felt like his soul was going to get sucked in. Meeting his gaze made him weak all over with a numbing sensation spreading rampantly in his nerve endings.
As Huishe Yue's warm breath brushed against his lips his hand on Huishe Yue's arm loosened subconsciously letting him do as he pleases.
