Luo Muchen bit his lower lip the corners of his lips quirking into a smile. "What?" he asked but Qie Xieling didn't respond. He kept watching him with a glint of fascination in his eyes.
Qie Xieling leaned forward with an unmatched sense of purpose that could not be denied. Their eyes locked together and Luo Muchen could see the obvious lust in Qie Xieling's gaze. It was an unconcealable primal desire ready to burst forth and consume him like wildfire.
Qie Xieling closed the gap between them bewitchingly slow. He narrowed the gap between their lips his gaze fixed on his lover. Luo Muchen's heart was hooked and Qie Xieling was slowly pulling him into doing his bidding. He was like a puppet under Qie Xieling's control. He leaned in close thinking Qie Xieling would kiss his lips but Qie Xieling moved his head slightly and kissed his forehead.
