The fire's glow warmed us as I leaned against Mobei-Jun, his presence grounding me.
"Love…" he whispered, his voice almost a breath. "Maybe it's always been there."
I closed my eyes, his words sinking deep into my heart. Everything felt destined, unavoidable.
He pulled me closer, his touch gentle yet possessive. "You've always belonged to me."
I didn't argue. It was true,
in ways I couldn't explain.
"Stay with me,"
I whispered,
my voice barely there.
Mobei-Jun's gaze softened.
"Always, Qinghua. Always."
And for the first time, I knew it was real.
« Shangqinghua never thought he'd be caught in Mo Beijun's dangerous charm.
Every touch, every word, pulls him deeper, making it harder to resist.
But how long can he fight this longing? »
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Luo Binghe has always been consumed by his feelings for Shen Qingqiu, his master.
Shen Qingqiu, however, has spent years keeping his emotions locked away, knowing the dangers of such a bond.
But can he truly ignore the pull between them?
As their connection deepens, both are forced to confront what they've long avoided—can love survive, or will it tear them apart?
Luo Binghe's gaze never wavered from Shen Qingqiu as he stepped closer, the tension thick in the air.
"You came back,"
Shen Qingqiu whispered, heart racing.
Luo Binghe's lips curled into a smirk, his voice low, raw, and full of intent.
"Of course I did.
You think I'd ever leave you?"
Their breaths mingled, the space between them charged with a hunger neither could deny.
What was this, if not desire?