Hua Jian deftly interlaced his fingers with Bo Lin's, a sly look on his face.
"I knew you were trying to shake me off."
Hua Jian's alluring eyes stayed fixed on Bo Lin.
They were so close, yet it was different from the way their breaths had mingled outside the airport earlier.
The back seat was utterly quiet. Two tall men were curled up in the cramped space, their thighs pressed together through two thin layers of fabric.
Hua Jian had never thought a man's body could attract him.
But Bo Lin was the exception.
Just catching that scent on Bo Lin-subtle as cedar, yet rich as strong liquor-
made Hua Jian feel as though his heart would leap out of his chest.
Bo Lin's cool eyes reflected Hua Jian's dazed, infatuated expression, their upturned corners looking utterly aloof.
His high, straight nose was incredibly sexy, and then there were his healthy, dark red lips, brimming with desire...
A familiar thirst began to rise in Hua Jian's throat.
I really want to kiss him again, with tongue, just like before...
The young man's inner voice carried an indescribably intense desire, frank and fervent.
Bo Lin's ears reddened. Just being held by him and subjected to a few of those looks was enough to make him surrender.
His expression was taut and cold; only the faint flush at the corners of his eyes betrayed his disarray.
Hua Jian suddenly spoke, sounding both troubled and a little expectant. "Bo Lin, I think I like you too much."
The breath Bo Lin had been holding abruptly escaped him.
The resentment and frustration he had felt since seeing Hua Jian at the airport finally dissipated.
His lashes trembled. Hua Jian really had just said he liked him.
For a young couple newly together, their