Shi Zian laughed. His laugh was really special, it rang like a melodious bell, a sight one would love to see again. Shi Zian raised his head up and puffed up his chest, his face carried a newfound confidence.
"A'Shu. Can you say it again, please?"
Shen Jiyu smirked softly, "Let me just show you instead." Shen Jiyu hated his height which was shorter than Shi Zian but he did not let it deter him, he held his lover's black robes pulling him down. His breath was heavy as he moved closer to kiss the space between Shi Zian, it was light and tender, like the piety of a worshiper.
He then moved down and captured his lips in a slow kiss. His fingers trailed up Shi Zian's arm, the touch was featherlight and he swallowed the moan that escaped Shi Zian's lips. He pushed his tongue slowly, exploring and claiming. Running his fingers through Shi Zian's soft locks, Shen Jiyu reluctantly pulled away to catch his breath.