Xie Yanchuan's earlobes reddened, but he was good at pretending. Faced with Xu Jinzhi's questioning, Xie Yanchuan only said, "You can continue, I'm fine."
"Tch!" Xu Jinzhi looked at Xie Yanchuan's expression, feeling almost a toothache, not knowing what else he could say.
Continue working?
That was of course impossible!
Xu Jinzhi wrapped his arm around Xie Yanchuan's neck and then leaned in to start kissing Xie Yanchuan.
Xie Yanchuan certainly was not indifferent—he quickly took control, pressing down on Xu Jinzhi and began to kiss him back.
His movements were a bit hasty, and Xu Jinzhi found it somewhat amusing. Why did it feel like Xie Yanchuan was getting more and more like a kid?
It was only after a long while that they stopped. By the time Xu Jinzhi's breathing was unsteady, Xie Yanchuan had already picked him up and swiftly left the study.
Back in the bedroom, Xie Yanchuan had no more reservations.
A night of pleasure.
