No... pervert

Lying in bed, Luo Muchen couldn't help but watch Qie Xieling's peaceful face, illuminated by the soft glow of the streetlight filtering through the gaps in the curtains. 

Qie Xieling was fast asleep, his gentle breathing creating a soothing rhythm in the room. In that quiet moment, Luo Muchen felt an overpowering surge of affection for his boyfriend. If Qie Xieling had rejected him today he might have had the chance to escape. Now that he had accepted him there was nowhere to run. 

He gently caressed Qie Xieling's soft skin his eyes a reflection of his true feelings towards his lover. From the moment Qie Xieling accepted him Luo Muchen felt like his life was complete. It was as though every puzzle piece had put itself in its place. He found himself naturally falling into his role as his boyfriend which was incredibly puzzling. Even Qie Xieling acted so familiarly like they weren't fighting a few days ago.