Passionate Young Emperor

Actually, Qin Hanyu wasn't the one obsessed with cleanliness, it was Yun Huan. He couldn't stand other people sleeping with him, even Qin Hanyu whom he was familiar with.

Qin Yi furrowed her brows. Her black hair trailed over her shoulders and the warm yellow light in the tent shone on her face revealing her gentleness and beauty.

"I'll get a tent out for you."

Qin Yi was about to take the tent out when Yun Huan hugged her all of a sudden. Qin Yi had just showered and there was a faint fragrance on her body. She smelled very nice and Yun Huan felt a fire burning in his heart.

"Dummy," Yun Huan mumbled before he leaned over, and his thin lips accurately found Qin Yi's lips.

Yun Huan's lips were burning and Qin Yi's lips were somewhat cold. When both lips came into contact, it gave both of them a slight shock.