Fourth World: Slight NSFW

Pinned against the door, Wen Qinxi's heartbeat quickened as waves of immense heat burnt his rationality to ash. "Ba, bathroom... that's where," paused Wen Qinxi with his eyes fixed on those divine lips that were hard to resist, "Ah, fuck it!"

Wen Qinxi completely let go of himself and tasted those sweet lips he had been yearning for ever since he left the third world.

He was the least bit polite prying Qie Ranzhe's lips open with his moist tongue exploring his man's lips with no reservations. His tongue fluttered on Qie Ranzhe's with his fingers running through the man's lush hair.

Qie Ranzhe hadn't anticipated Su Xin would be this enthusiastic. He was greatly aroused by this man's provocation with his hands caressing either side of Su Xin's waist. Like finely aged wine, Su Xin was more intoxicating than the first time.