He could see traces of what he did to him last night on his body and when he saw the red marks on his wrists, he smiled and brought those wrists to his lips for gentle kisses.
When he was done, the younger man was still asleep and it amazed him how the younger man was peaceful in his arms even after what he did to him.
It had to be because of the fever he had or he would never have the opportunity to do this when the man still hated him or even hated him more with what he did to him.
He carried the man into the bedroom and placed him gently on the bed just in time for Ye Miao to knock with the announcement that the porridge was ready for YanJun and she had brought it over.
He covered rubbed some ointment on YanJun's wrist before covering his body before in inviting Ye Miao in to serve the porridge. When Ye Miao left, he sat down beside the younger man and tapped his shoulder hoping the younger man will wake up to eat his breakfast.