Bab 577: "Do you regret it? "

He drew closer, inhaling deeply as he recognised the lingering scent of beer and chicken from earlier. It was mixed with something else, which was the fruity aroma of peaches that seemed emanating from Qie Xieling's very skin. The combination was intoxicating, further fuelling the fire within Luo Muchen that threatened to consume him entirely.

"Then I will," he whispered his gaze tracing Qie Xieling's features from his eyebrows to his eyes, from his nose to his lips. 

Their lips touched once more the kiss soft but urgent. The night air was cool against their skin, but the heat between them was enough to warm them both from head to toe.

Luo Muchen reached out to place his hand on Qie Xieling's waist, the touch gentle yet firm. Qie Xieling reached out to touch the other man's cheek, his fingers lingering over the soft skin. Their bodies pressed close together, every inch of their exposed skin touching one another.