"What happened? Can you tell me?"
Bo Lin's voice was gentle and soothing.
Hua Jian curled his tall frame against Bo Lin, burying his face in the crook of his neck. His voice came out muffled. "It would sound too melodramatic."
Bo Lin already had some idea. It probably had something to do with Madam Hua, whom they had just encountered.
"When's your flight?"
"The next one leaves in two hours. Bo Lin, while you're in Sea City, don't pay any attention to those men, okay? I don't want them getting close to you."
Hua Jian held Bo Lin so tightly that he seemed to want to knead Bo Lin's body into his own, little by little.
Bo Lin's lips curved. "You seem to be getting a little too immersed in your role as my boyfriend. Have you forgotten you're straight? You're only my pretend..."
Before he could finish, the arms around him suddenly loosened.
The next second, before he could react, something blurred before his eyes, and something brushed lightly against his slightly parted lips.
"You..."
Bo Lin looked at him in bewilderment. Had Hua Jian just kissed him?
Hua Jian lowered his eyes, his lips pressed tightly together. He seemed terribly nervous. "Bo Lin, I'm sorry. I'm disgusting."
Bo Lin suddenly laughed.
His deep gaze fixed on Hua Jian's uneasy expression, his voice full of temptation. "Do it again. This time, you can use your tongue."
Before Hua Jian could react, Bo Lin's presence engulfed him like a thick fog.
This was the first time they had been so close in broad daylight, fully awake.
Bo Lin's kisses felt entirely different from the impression he gave Hua Jian as a person.
Domineering and fierce.
Happiness had come too suddenly, leaving Hua Jian utterly defenseless. He fumbled to evade