Chao woke up with Yitian in his arms. After a long time, he just stayed there and enjoyed it. Last few days he had to leave Yitian every morning. He was just too scared that he might have fucked him and cause his injuries to mess up somehow.
He knew that Yitian hated it. But he was too afraid that he would hurt him. He would rather run away, usually to the guest house, and started to play earlier than others, but now, here, in the hotel, he had nowhere to run.
Not that he felt nothing. He felt it, but heck, Chao knew this was no time to be aroused by the long slender leg wrapped around his body. Or the silky, tender skin pressed against his torso.
Chao closed his eyes and breathed out. He tried to think about something else. But even if he remembered today's game, he wasn't able to calm down his friend.
Yitian slowly opened his eyes and stared up at Yitian, not moving an inch. But when Chao saw the smirk and the impish gaze, he ran away again.