The airport bustled with people.
Beside a towering stone pillar.
Two tall, well-built men stood in the shadows. The taller man wore a white T-shirt and black shorts, while the slightly shorter man wore a suit and leather shoes.
The man in the white T-shirt wrapped one arm tightly around the suited man's waist, pinning him against the pillar.
His other hand gripped the suited man's chin.
Their profiles were handsome and absorbed in each other. A few passing travelers caught sight of them and could not help stopping to look.
Then, embarrassed by the intimacy of the scene, they walked away.
Hua Jian greedily savored the sweetness in Bo Lin's mouth, unwilling to let him go.
Bo Lin's face flushed, his voice husky. "Are you going to let me go?"
Hua Jian left his lips and leaned toward his ear, kissing it lightly.
Bo Lin shivered. His breathing came fast as he warned, "Hua Jian, this is an airport. Do you want a crowd watching us?"
Hua Jian complained, "You wouldn't let me touch your ears in Sea City. This part of you is mine too."
"No!"
Bo Lin's voice suddenly rose, but the next second, Hua Jian ignored his resistance and took his earlobe into his mouth.
Hua Jian felt the body in his arms go rigid.
The anger he had felt upon seeing that scandalous post, the terror when Jiang Kai had messaged him, the panic when Bo Lin had said he did not care...
All of it vanished.
Hua Jian mercifully released him.
The scare passed, and Bo Lin sagged against Hua Jian, his legs weak.
"Bo Lin, I'm so happy," Hua Jian murmured. "I'm so happy I can hold you like this."
"I'm not happy."
Bo Lin's voice sounded muffled.
Hua Jian stiffened.
"Let me