[some rubbing happening in this chapter. Enjoy~]
Lost in his thoughts, he didn't even recognize the arms wrapping around his waist, until soft lips pressed against his cheek. His back was pulled against a strong chest and he closed his green eyes. This feeling was nice; it was nice being this close to him, so his scent may linger on his clothing.
"Come," Wang Li said softly pulling his hand gently with him, and Ying Yue followed all the way to their room.
In the comfort of their quarter, they kissed gently, sweetly. Soft were their lips, slotting perfectly against the other. The glide of fingers disrobing, the smoothness of skin touching, and the gasp in the rooms made their intimacy heighten. His green eyes watched as lips kissed down his neck to his exposed chest.
