"Brat," he growled, snapping up Hauisang's mouth. As he worked to consume Huaisang, he kept invading into Huaisang's space, pushing him back against the cushions and forcing his legs apart.

Cheng reached up to touch Huaisang's face, letting heavy fingers draw down to his collar bone and then sneak into the folds of his robe, loosening the crisp edges. His teeth nipped at Huaisang's lower lip before he changes the angle to attack his mouth some more.