บท 261: Little hamster wants chicken wings

Luo Muchen stood in the steamy shower, the sound of water splashing on the tiled floor filling the room. Drops trickled down his back, tracing the evidence of their passionate encounter. The scratches etched across his skin seemed more pronounced now, accentuated by the rivulets of water.

His neck bore a vibrant hickey, a lingering mark from the intensity they had shared moments ago. On his face was an unmistakable smile that lingered for as long as he was in there. 

As he emerged from the bathroom, his damp body wrapped in a towel, Qie Xieling was sitting on the bed, engrossed in his cell phone. The screen's glow illuminated the love bites adorning his own neck, a visual reminder of much indulgence he had towards Luo Muchen. 

Luo Muchen approached him a little unhappy that his attention was elsewhere. What would you do to get your sweetheart's attention? Well, a simple kiss could do the trick.