Fifth World: Holster Your Weapon Mr Qie

"Baby, why are you treating me like this? Are you just going to leave without taking care of it?" asked Qie Ranzhe shamelessly grinding his hard object on Wen Qinxi's abdomen.

Wen Qinxi felt his entire body heat up with his face flushed in embarrassment. Right now they were outside in the corridor and this man was openly seducing him. What if someone saw? He had this burning desire to just push the man back into his apartment and do all sorts of nasty things but this overwhelming gut feeling held him back.

He felt that if he indulged himself he would be trapped. This was true. If Wen Qinxi indulged himself it would make it hard for Qie Ranzhe to break the illusion because Wen Qinxi might not be willing to leave after getting the sweet taste of honey. Of course, he didn't know he was in an illusion but his senses were still as sharp shielding him from harm.