And when he sees him coming down the stairs he would smile at him his smile as bright as the morning sun streaming through the ceiling-to-floor windows.
His heart fluttered with affection at the thought, a soft smile playing on his lips. He could almost hear Luo Muchen's gentle voice saying, "Good morning sweetheart," with a playful spark in his eyes as he placed a steaming bowl in front of him.
But as his feet touched the bottom step his daydream shattered to pieces. The sight that greeted him was not of his naked boyfriend with only an apron on but his father's dark expression. When their eyes met he felt shivers down his spine. He seemed to be getting angrier by the second and Qie Xieling couldn't understand why.
He finally glanced down and saw that he was in his underwear with bright red hickeys on his chest and neck. It was obvious that the mosquitoes in this seemingly luxurious condominium were vicious.