Xia Wennan pursed his lips; the softness of Ming Luchuan’s touch felt as if it had yet to fade, and it took quite some time for him to snap out of his daze. In the dim light, Xia Wennan’s entire face was beet-red. He reached out and seized Ming Luchuan’s lapels. “What the hell?!” He appeared angry, but in reality, his fury was a miniscule thing, and the reason why he put up an angry front was because he felt that the kiss tasted unexpectedly nice—he even faintly hoped that Ming Luchuan would continue. This was too humiliating. He was completely useless, and Xia Wennan had no choice but to mask that fact with anger. Ming Luchuan lowered his head and looked down at his hand. “Didn’t you ask me how I kissed you before?” “Use your words! Not your—” Xia Wennan abruptly cut himself off halfway through, realising that his words had come out wrong. “Not my?” Ming Luchuan inquired. Xia Wennan’s mind was a jumbled mess. He knew he could never gain the upper-hand in a back-and-forth with Ming Luchuan, so he let go of the man’s hand and said, “Get out please, I want to sleep.”
Ming Luchuan got to his feet. Xia Wennan couldn’t keep his eyes from following Ming Luchuan, gaze roving over his long, straight legs, all the way to his prominent Adam’s apple. Ming Luchuan was still dressed in his suit pants and button-up shirt. His tie had been removed, but his shirt remained tucked into the waistband of his pants, his perfect, broad shoulders tapering into a slender waist. Xia Wennan had known from the start that Ming Luchuan’s appearance was superior to other alphas, however, without realising it, he’d gradually begun to become aware of Ming Luchuan’s attractiveness as a male alpha. It was a subtle thing, because he’d only ever been attracted to female betas and omegas before. And thus, Xia Wennan recalled the earlier kiss, along with what Chen Wenchu had said at lunch.
Did he still need to ask his remaining questions? Hadn’t Ming Luchuan told him long ago? If, by chance, he did ask Ming Luchuan: What else have we done? And Ming Luchuan proceeded to strip naked to give him a first-hand play-by-play… What should he do then? Xia Wennan felt ashamed just thinking about it. He shooed Ming Luchuan away again, saying, “Hurry along.” “Can’t stand seeing me that much?” Ming Luchuan asked him.