Yelu Yan knelt between Li Xianyun's legs, pinning her against the tub's edge as he lowered his massive body to meet her gaze.
"Xianxian."
Li Xianyun hummed in acknowledgment, pursing her lips as she looked at him.
In the moment their eyes met, Yelu Yan leaned in close and fiercely captured Li Xianyun's lips.
After a lingering kiss, Yelu Yan gasped for air, slightly lifting his head to stare into Li Xianyun's eyes, which were as fluid as water, "Xianxian, I have been dying to see you."
During the day, under the guise of inspecting the camp, he had gazed at Li Xianyun from afar several times, yet had not spoken a word. As soon as dusk fell, Yelu Yan had Jinwu go find her.
Yelu Yan caressed Li Xianyun's tender little face gently with his rough fingertips, "Xianxian, do you think of me?"
Li Xianyun teased him playfully, smiling, "Not really."
Yelu Yan chuckled, "Looks like someone's skin is itching for trouble, time to take care of that."
