Chapter 81 - Want*
Muchen clenched his fist tightly as he felt the intoxicating sensation on his lips. His little Yunfeng was gently, tentatively touching his lips with his. Slowly and sensually moving those warm, wet lips on his.
He had just come out, and his whole body had gone cold, but Yunfeng had just taken a warm bath, making him wet and warm.
It... his lips were amazing.
Muchen’s hands trembled slightly, losing the grip on the bag. It fell to the ground with a bang, scattering all the clean clothes.
But all he could hear was a loud ringing in his ears.
It was like he was in a trance.
All he could think of was that intoxicating scent of lemons that filled the elevator. His nostrils flared just to get another whiff of it.
This was Yunfeng’s scent. His Yunfeng’s scent that he couldn’t get enough of.
It made his body tingle in strange ways that were too embarrassing to explain.