Ever since Ji Junxue disappeared, Jing Che has hardly closed his eyes.
At this moment, Jing Che is filled with gratitude, a sense of regained possession, kissing Ji Junxue's sweet and soft lips tenderly.
The gentle kisses are infused with infinite longing and the bitter agony of passionate yearning.
Jing Che's kiss is strong and domineering, drawing the air from Ji Junxue's lungs, forcing him to open his mouth to breathe, thus furthering his possession.
Only when they are breathless, Jing Che reluctantly parts from Ji Junxue's swollen lips.
His forehead leans against Ji Junxue's, deep eyes full of desire gaze at his flushed cheeks, wishing he could devour him right then.
In a husky voice, he murmurs.
"Missed me these days?"
"..." Ji Junxue, blushing, nods slightly. "Mm."
"Where did you miss me? Did you miss me here too?" With that, Jing Che suddenly tightens his arms around Ji Junxue's waist, making him feel his restless state beneath.
