"Do you two want to get married?"

Luo Muchen's hands roamed freely, exploring every inch of Qie Xieling's exposed skin as they devoured each other with hungry kisses. The two figures rubbed up against each other creating an erotic scene in the dimly lit living room. 

Unfortunately for them, someone didn't want them to get busy. Qie Xieling's phone shattered the intense moment, its shrill ringing piercing the air.

"Babe," whispered Luo Muchen his lips still on his lover's unwilling to part with him for even a second. 

"Just ignore it," replied Qie Xieling his hand sliding to grab Luo Muchen's. He blocked it out and soon the call ended but the person was very insistent. Qie Xieling finally relented. He sat up and his hand reached out to answer the call.

Luo Muchen's hands caressed his lover's chest impatiently waiting for him but when he saw Qie Xieling's expression change he stopped. "What's wrong?" he asked while sitting up.