Shirtless Male God
If his face wasn't flushed pink before then it was most definitely flushed now. Wen Qinxi buried his head in his meal hiding his embarrassment. If Qie Ranzhe was really moving in then that would be the end of him.
"Mmmm, this is really good. Where did you buy it?" asked Qie Ranzhe indulging in this delicious meal.
Wen Qinxi raised his head slightly with his heart-melting from all the praise. He couldn't suppress a smile saying, "I made it," while shyly pushing up his glasses.
A warm hand suddenly slid on the side of his neck making his muscles tense up. Wen Qinxi looked up and met Qie Ranzhe's beatific expression. His heart stopped at that moment as the warmth spread all over his body. All his defences fell as he sank deeper into those enchanting eyes with a hypnotic effect. If Qie Ranzhe was to ask for his soul right now he would gladly hand it over free of charge. That's how smitten he was.