Luo Muchen's warm breath sprayed over Qie Xieling's face, making his skin tingle. He was waiting for an answer. He was waiting for Qie Xieling to tell him what he wanted. Qie Xieling's eyes were filled with intense lust, their darkness hinting at the carnal desire that burned deep inside him.
Qie Xieling bit his lips while elongating his neck letting Luo Muchen touch him even more. Luo Muchen didn't disappoint. He caressed Qie Xieling's neck keenly aware of the warmth of his skin, his veins pulsing just beneath the surface sending shivers up his spine. He felt Qie Xieling's Adam's apple ripples underneath his palm with every swallow. Luo Muchen could feel the intense desire and arousal coming from him. The gaze from their eyes was unrelenting, unwavering despite the vulnerable position they found themselves in.
