Chu Weixu pulled his manhood out of Ai Zhiyi's body, the feeling made Ai Zhiyi unable to stand it and let a moaning sound out. Then, Chu Weixu laid on his back beside Ai Zhiyi after they finished. His eyes were closed and he looked exhausted. Beads of sweat fell on his forehead and what was interesting was that he still looked as handsome as ever even in a mess.
Ai Zhiyi turned his body to the side, laying in Chu Weixu's arms. He looked intently at Chu Weixu with a smile, then gently wiped the sweat off his face.
Sensing the touches of Ai Zhiyi's fingers on his face, Chu Weixu couldn't help but clasp his hands together. He found Ai Zhiyi so adorable when he treated him like that, so he couldn't stand it and kissed Ai Zhiyi's forehead gently. He then shifted his body closer, bringing the warmth inside the blanket to both of them.