Out of Seclusion

A few days later, Shen Xu came out of seclusion.

After six years of hard work, he was tired and hungry but most of all, he missed Zhen Yuan.

'I haven't seen him for so long.' He sighed and ran out of his training room.

Ten breaths later, he entered the space library.

"Brother Yuan." He called.

"Xiaoxu." Zhen Yuan smiled, stood up, and opened his arms.

A moment later, a soft double fell into his arms.

"I missed you." Zhen Yuan said.

"I also missed you." Shen Xu rubbed his head against his husband's chest.

"I hate retreating."

"I will always be waiting when you come out of retreat."

"Promise?"

"Promise."

When he heard that, Shen Xu smiled, withdrew from the person's arms, and kissed Zhen Yuan.

'Delicious.' He thought, a smile playing in his bright eyes.

"Brother Yuan, what did you do when I was retreating?" Shen Xu asked as they sat down.