Feng Jietang was kissing him.
It felt so wrong, but at the same time, it didn't.
When Shen Jingwei closed his eyes and gave in to the electrifying sensation, his mind was wiped clean.
The only thing that mattered right now was the searing lip-to-lip connection, the hunting breaths they exchanged, and the taste of Feng Jietang's lips.
Shen Jingwei was drowning in the passionate intensity of the kiss, his senses overwhelmed. But the moment Feng Jietang's tongue sought to delve deeper, Shen Jingwei was rudely awakened from his blissful trance.
"Wait."
Shen Jingwei broke the kiss and pressed both hands against Feng Jietang's shoulders.
Only as their kiss faded did the blush of embarrassment creep across their faces, painting their cheeks a charming crimson.
Feng Jietang looked especially ashamed of his impulsive action just now.
"I am sorry," he quickly apologized. "That was uncalled for. I..."
Shen Jingwei shook his head.