"You are doing it on purpose flaunting the goods in front of me like that," said Yi Chen while taking his toothbrush from the mounted toothbrush holder.
Zi Han finished rinsing his mouth and wiped his hands before smacking Yi Chen's butt. "Three minutes and thirty seconds," he said before walking away.
Yi Chen followed his disappearing figure with his intense gaze before hastily brushing his teeth. He was afraid that Zi Han would renege on his promise and leave the bedroom.
How could he let him leave just like that? There was a comrade as hard as a rod that needed taking care of.
When he left the bathroom Zi Han was lying on the bed with one of his legs bent at the knee.
He was scrolling through the pictures his parents sent to him from yesterday his expression relaxed.
