The Wolf is tender, the Fox wakes up hot
Xiao Zai took a deep, sobering breath. He didn't want to say or do anything that could put an end to the ambiguous atmosphere weaving itself around them.
While he wasn't as drunk at Chu Yun, he knew the alcohol was having an effect on him as well. He was well past the point of putting an end to things if they escalated.
He was threading into murky waters, but he wasn't strong enough to stop.
Chu Yun kept giving him those sultry half-lidded looks from beneath the enticing curl of his thick lashes, his dark eyes sparkled with inebriation, and his lips were reddened from how he kept trying to catch the falling drops of wine that spilled from the corners of his smiling mouth.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Chu Yun asked, still looking up at Xiao Zai.
Xiao Zai couldn't not look at him, he had never met someone he wanted to keep looking at so much.
"Like what?"
Chu Yun smirked. "Like you want to eat me."