Chapter 123 - 400 old wine
Arlen did not accept the chestnut with his hand but he bent down, using his mouth to collect it from Ravi’s hand.
His lips had touched Ravi’s fingers and they trembled. Those lips were soft and warm. Ravi’s heart skipped several beats and he swallowed hard.
Please don’t do that.
Arlen chewed the chestnut and slightly tilted his head to the side before grinning brightly, "Sweet."
Ravi’s attention was still on those lips, pink and full, would they turn red when kissed. They would, right? He suddenly reached for his cup of watermelon juice and took a large sip of drink to calm his nerves.
"Your ears are so red." Arlen said, a low chuckle erupting from somewhere deep in his throat.
Ravi shuddered. That voice was like melted chocolate, so delectable.
He clenched his fist. He might be a fool if he thought that he could perfectly remain in control, his person seemed to dance around all his boundaries. He looked at him, those blue eyes were filled with mischief.
He sighed, "Would you die if you tease me?"
Arlen smiled, "I can’t help it. Your blush is just so pretty."
Ravi rolled his eyes as he took a cloth to wipe down the gas grill and cover it.