The evening breeze was a little cool.
Under the moonlight, their bodies pressed close.
"Mm..."
Ning Shile went weak all over, his lips slightly parted as he felt the heat of the other man's fierce kisses.
Intimacy.
Entanglement.
The man who looked so proper and restrained proved unexpectedly intense at his first taste of forbidden fruit.
Ning Shile's mind was a haze when he heard the man's low command: "Hold on to me."
At those words, Ning Shile obediently looped his arms around the man's neck. He had no idea how long they kissed. He only felt as though every ounce of strength had been drained from him, leaving him barely able to sag into the man's arms.
Heat flushed his face, making it as lovely and pink as a ripe peach.
"Lele." When Zheng Ye released him, Ning Shile's lips were already red and slightly swollen. Unable to resist, Zheng Ye kissed him again and chuckled. "Remember to breathe next time we kiss."
Ning Shile's face turned scarlet. "I..."
His heart raced and his thoughts were a jumble, so his answer came out just as muddled: "No experience..."
Zheng Ye had just calmed down, but those words stirred his desire again.
Clearly, though, he couldn't keep going.
If he did, things would get out of hand.
"You go back first." Zheng Ye let go of Ning Shile and said, a little awkwardly, "I'm going to the bathroom."
"...Okay." Ning Shile nodded.
The courtyard's bathroom was another level down. At the very bottom was a river, and the bathroom stood on its bank.
Zheng Ye was about to head down the stairs when he noticed Ning Shile following him, apparently intending to go down too. He explained, "I'm going to the bathroom."
"I know." Ning Shile didn't dare look at