Yan Yi's eyes held a smile. He had actually woken up long ago, and just as he was about to open his eyes, he felt the movement of Shen Ting's hand. In that instant, he decided to pretend to sleep and see exactly what the man before him intended to do.
Yan Yi was not at all surprised that Shen Ting had offered him a kiss. After all, Shen Ting had always had both the desire and the nerve.
When Shen Ting was released, he gasped for breath. Seriously, had this guy been swimming since childhood? How was his lung capacity so good? He nearly kissed me unconscious.
"Why are you in my tent?" Shen Ting asked curiously after catching his breath.
"Last night, the tent next to yours and the one next to that collapsed. I was worried about you, so I came over. You even asked me to play your game for you. Look, ten straight wins. Aren't I wonderful?" Yan Yi smiled and pointed to the left of the tent.
Shen Ting blinked. "Si Chen and Su Yu?"
Yan Yi nodded.
"I knew it. I kept feeling like I heard people talking last night. So I wasn't dreaming." Shen Ting rubbed his chin, not a trace of surprise on his face. He had noticed something was off with the tents those two had pitched that afternoon. He had not expected them to last until night.
Looking at Yan Yi's expression as he waited for praise, Shen Ting helplessly pushed him aside a little. "Yes, yes, yes, you're the best. Hurry up and get dressed."
Yan Yi obediently got dressed, muttering under his breath as he did. "You were kissing me just now, but now that you're done, you don't care about me anymore. If I'd known, I