The M-word

Wu Yange only stopped when they reached his mansion in the palace with his hand still holding onto Rong Zian's wrist. "Leave!" he commanded and the servants scurried away as fast as they possibly could closing the door behind them. The prince wall slammed Rong Zian before planting a possessive sensual kiss while his hand grasped his boyfriend's lower back drawing him closer. He was done with Rong Zian's teasing, a punishment was definitely overdue.