First World: Confession Gone Wrong (Cont.) (NFSW)
The atmosphere became tense with his body temperature confusingly becoming extremely feverish to the point that he could barely breathe. To make matters worse Qie Ranzhe was like a dam flood gate opened after heavy rain expressing all his repressed feelings.
"I know l shouldn't have but l did fall in love with you. When or how it happened? l don't know but when it happened l couldn't stop myself. Here," he said taking out an envelope with an imperial seal, "this.....this is the only way l can protect you....This way, you can never leave me."
Wen Qinxi tugging his garments forward in a fanning action to cool himself down and maintain a clear mind while opening the envelope. The contents had his hands trembling in a mess. "You," he said pointing at a nervous Qie Ranzhe, "Me," now pointing at himself, "get married?"
"Holy shit! Fuck, fuck, fuck, is it hot in here or is it's just me?" he said now using the imperial interdict to fan himself.