Steam rose from the hot spring, blurring both their vision a little.
Yan Feizhuo slid his grip down Sheng Nian's arm and caught his hand, looking up at him. "What are you doing?"
Sheng Nian struggled resentfully, but couldn't pull free. In the end, he ground his teeth against Yan Feizhuo's wrist in frustration.
Patting his back, Yan Feizhuo kissed his eyelids as if to soothe him. "Just enjoy the hot spring."
Sheng Nian glared at him. Who started teasing whom?
Seeing that he wouldn't agree, Sheng Nian simply draped himself over him and kissed his lips. "Why not?"
Turning his head to kiss his earlobe, Yan Feizhuo said, "Don't try to sweet-talk me, or you'll complain afterward that you never got to properly enjoy the hot spring."
Remembering the previous times he'd turned on him as soon as he'd had his fill, Sheng Nian blushed. "All right, let's soak for a while first."
He leaned dependently against Yan Feizhuo's shoulder, letting the warm spring water flow gently around him. They stayed quietly like that for quite a while.
His face flushed from the heat, Sheng Nian felt a little hungry and directed Yan Feizhuo to feed him the food on the tray.
With a juicy cherry popped into his mouth, Sheng Nian blinked. "Mm-"
His teeth broke its skin, and the cherry's sweet juice stained his rose-colored lips red.
Yan Feizhuo looked away from those soft lips and began concentrating on feeding him cherries. Only his sexy Adam's apple slid up and down his long neck, the sole part of him that betrayed his emotions.
Sheng Nian eyed the green plum wine on the tray. Wanting some, he reached for it.
"Baby, thinking of being naughty?"
Sheng Nian wheedled, holding up his index finger to bargain with him. "Just