Qie Xieling shuffled away but he was pulled back and Luo Muchen lay his head on his lap before saying, "I am sorry. Don't be mad anymore, okay?"
Qie Xieling bit his lower lip feeling bad because he was the one who snooped around in Luo Muchen's closet in the first place. He stroked his soft hair wondering if he should tell him when Luo Muchen asked, "Can I see it?"
Oblivious to his lover's plot Qie Xieling asked, "See what?"
"The bra," whispered Luo Muchen while tugging at Qie Xieling's pants wanting to see what was inside.
Qie Xieling, "..."
"You pervert... where do you think you are touching," he said but Luo Muchen was very determined.
"Babe, let me see. I promise I will be polite," he said and Qie Xieling started laughing at his abdomen being touched. It was quite ticklish.
"Wait wait wait Mu Mu.. what are you doing?" Qie Xieling teased in between laughter with a hint of resistance in his voice.
