Fan Xui laid Yue on the bed as gently as he can and removed his shirt off. Suddenly, a thought arose. "Wait a bit,"
"What is it?" Yue sat up and removed his t-shirt as well.
"I have something.... I think I'm going really really really like it," Fan Xui opened his closet and took out a certain something in his closed fist. "Can you guess what it is?"
"Don't know. You tell me," Yue pulled his hand close and tried to pry his fingers open softly.
Fan Xui did not let him.
"Don't make me use my strength. Your fingers might snap," Yue playfully pinched his cheek.
Fan Xui opened his palm exposing red lacy underwear.
"w-what? how... Fan? How did you get it and when?" he asked in surplice lifting it.
It was the same red sexy lingerie he found in that red rose.
Fan Xui smirked widely. "do you remember that evening when I came for dinner?"
"no! you didn't! Fan, did you steal my underwear that day? You naughty man!"
