Jiang Yao was aware that one day, he would leave the world of Tiandi. He was going to soar to the heavens above, and if Luo Xiao were not strong enough, he would not be able to follow him.
This would be the utmost fear for Jiang Yao. To have to split up with Luo Xiao, he could never accept it.
Feeling nervous at the thought, Jiang Yao pressed his lips hard against Luo Xiao's. He rubbed their lips together, sucked on Luo Xiao's lower lip, and gently peeled them open, entering the hot cavern with his tongue, where he found Luo Xiao's and entangled, danced and entwined with each other.
Luo Xiao could feel that Jiang Yao was feeling uncomfortable, so he slowly and awkwardly responded to the kiss. He was not as skilled as Jiang Yao, but he was not going to let that stop him. He was not a dead fish, but Jiang Yao's lover.
The kiss was overbearing and possessive. It made Luo Xiao soft in Jiang Yao's arms; he even began trembling as a thin mist covered his eyes.