Withdrawal, occupation, fall
In the dim, warm light, time seemed to stretch out.
Xiao Yuan's movements gradually slowed down, finally turning into a light kiss that lingered on Lu Zhian's sweaty forehead.
His deep gaze lingered between his younger brother and Lu Zhian for a moment before he finally chose to back down, leaving the tense space to them.
The air moved slightly, bringing a cool breeze.
The next moment, Lu Zhian felt himself being gently but firmly turned over. Xiao Jin's figure enveloped him, his gray-blue eyes, similar to his brother's but more wild, now like starlight in the dark night.
"Look at me." Xiao Jin's voice was low and hoarse.
When Lu Zhian looked into those eyes, it was as if he were looking into a surging and deep sea.
Unlike the previous tentative touches, this closeness was thorough and complete. Like the tide finally overflowing the embankment, like moonlight finally filling the windowpane, a feeling of being completely embraced made him hold his breath instantly.
This is not plunder, but more like a declaration.
A deeper and more exclusive affirmation based on the earlier statement "I like them all".
All thoughts were scattered by this slow and steady rhythm, leaving only the most primal ebb and flow of the sensory world.
Xiao Jin's fingertips intertwined tightly with his, and the strength and warmth conveyed a silent yet fervent language through their touching skin.
In this domain completely dominated by Xiao Jin, Lu Zhian sank into this deep sea that was both strange and familiar.
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