Feng Ze took a deep breath, clearly affected by his teasing.
He stepped forward. "Then come comfort your boyfriend."
Having reeled him in, Tao Zhiyan backed away again, pressing his lips together. "Not right now."
Then, as though something had occurred to him, he raised his index finger and wagged it.
"President Feng, your self-control isn't what it used to be," Tao Zhiyan said. "I preferred how you were before."
"How was I before?" Feng Ze asked.
Tao Zhiyan raised an eyebrow. "You could flirt with me until my knees went weak."
Tao Zhiyan had really enjoyed their earlier back-and-forth.
Back then, Mr. Feng could hold his own against him, trading a few rounds of teasing.
But the current Mr. Feng seemed to have lost his touch. A little teasing, and he was already worked up.
"I have slipped," Feng Ze admitted with a slight nod, acknowledging his shortcomings.
He paused for half a second, then smiled. "But now I have other methods."
"What methods?" Tao Zhiyan asked curiously.
Feng Ze stepped closer again, looking down at Tao Zhiyan. "Fuck you until your knees go weak."
At those words, Tao Zhiyan, who had been so smug just a moment earlier, instantly flushed bright red!
Not just his face-even the tips of his ears turned red.
Feng Ze's lips curved.
A certain Mr. Tao acted like an expert seducer every day, but in private, he still seemed to be an innocent little thing.
Tao Zhiyan rubbed his nose, then scratched his ear. Finally, he glared at Feng Ze, trying to look fierce, and said through gritted teeth, "How come you turn up in every vice raid?"
After a moment, Tao Zhiyan asked, "Is there anything in that head of yours besides this?"
Feng Ze's smile deepened.
So cute.
*How could he