Song Jun got enticed to him like iron to a magnet. His hand slowly ceased to move for brushing and his lips came dangerously close to the right side of Tang Xian's face fanning it with his hot breaths.
Though the eyes were closed yet he sensed the closeness of Song Jun. His heartbeat increased with butterflies in his stomach. Suddenly the feathery touch of Song Jun's lips graced his right cheek and blood rushed to his little brother waking him up with soft twitching in his sinful hole.
But everything stopped as Song Jun unexpectedly came out of his desires daydreaming when his hand slipped out from Tang Xian's mouth.
"Oh, I...I am sorry. Are you okay?" Song Jun asked after throwing the brush into the sink and cupping Tang Xian's face to take a closer look inside his mouth.
"Judi...wait." Tang Xian's requested when he came down from the platform of the sink and rinsed his mouth with water to see where he exactly got injured.