Wenzhi settled back comfortably, still straddling Xinyuan and pressed right against him.
A smile threatened to escape him. Especially when Xinyuan was looking at him like that.
Those warm brown eyes had softened again. Needier than before.
Wenzhi gripped his shoulder tightly. "Are you going to start crying if I decline your request, sleeping beauty?"
Xinyuan laughed softly. "You aren't leaving," he whispered.
Wenzhi became painfully aware that he really wasn't. Not anymore. "You shouldn't let your brother push you to the edge like this."
"Well," Xinyuan said lightly, "I am sensitive."
His gaze dropped to Wenzhi's lips.
Wenzhi noticed immediately.
Their eyes met again.
Neither looked away.
"You are sensitive too," Xinyuan added quietly.
"I'm human." Wenzhi rolled his eyes. But he didn't pull back.
That only made Xinyuan smile. "You don't deny it."
