Leander wanted someone to praise him for managing not to pounce on him right then and there.
This adorable, beautiful, and irresistibly charming mate belonged to him.
It was unlike him, but he almost wanted to boast about it to everyone he met.
Leander claimed Qiong Xing's lips in a fierce kiss, almost as if he were biting them, while pulling his slender waist close.
Without letting him leave his arms for even a moment, Leander carried him all the way to their room.
Once inside, he smiled with the ferocity of a beast that had finally found its long-awaited meal.
"Now then, it's time for your reward."
Whether that reward was for one of them or both of them was hard to say.
It was probably for both.
...
Fidget.
Glance.
Fidget.
Glance.
Qiong Xing tilted his head at Iseul who had been unusually restless since morning.
"Hey, what's with him? He's seriously annoying."
