"how about you water my chrysanthemum instead?"

Zi Han knew he had to get off Yi Chen but he was so reluctant. He kissed his forehead one last time before getting up.

He straightened his t-shirt pulling down the hem to cover up his erection clearly visible in the shorts he was wearing. Because the shorts were loose, it was clearly standing up slightly foaming a tent.

Zi Han rubbed the back of his neck while saying, "Let's water the chrysanthemums before grandpa calls me again."

Yi Chen glanced at his lower half which was as hard as a rod and shamelessly said, "how about you water my chrysanthemum instead?"

Zi Han, "..."

His ears were so hot but because they were tucked away in his hair, Yi Chen didn't notice.

Zi Han showed a shy smile as he picked up the hose. His back towards Yi Chen he said, "I much prefer if you water my chrysanthemum."