84 Slap in the face

Lai Yiteng could not resist this sudden feeling in his gut, not when the other man was so close, stirring up his usually cold emotions. Even if Lai Yiteng knew it were underhanded to take advantage of him at this time, it was an urge, and impulse. In the end, he was not a good person, and couldn't be bothered to think about whether or not it was 'wrong'.

He just wanted to be closer with Xian Wu.

Holding his breath in anticipation, Lai Yiteng leaned forward only an inch more, and their lips were pressed into each other. It was that easy.

Xian Wu's lips were softer than what Lai Yiteng first imagined, and he unconsciously felt the heat of Xian Wu's body next to him. He dragged the back of his head in closer and felt a wave of heat rise in his abdomen.