Qie Xieling was about to ask him what was wrong when Luo Muchen pulled him close, his grip firm as he claimed his lips in a deep, possessive kiss.
Qie Xieling's heart raced as he melted into the embrace. His body responded instinctively to Luo Muchen's touch. With a soft groan of pleasure, he returned the kiss, his hand cupping Luo Muchen's face. Jinjing was shocked. She stumbled backwards when she saw those fierce dark eyes glaring at her as the man kissed Qie Xieling. This was him clearly declaring sovereignty and a warning to her not to covet what isn't hers. Her blood turned cold in fright. She turned around and walked away with hurried footsteps. Seeing her retreat, Luo Muchen closed his eyes and deepened the kiss his grip tightening slowly on his lover's waist.
Soon their lips parted but Qie Xieling was quite reluctant. "Baby, keys," said Luo Muchen and Qie Xieling whispered into his ear,
