The words are stuck in his throat and a brief look of distress passes over
Jiang Cheng's face. It's still difficult to speak the words. He kisses
Xichen instead, convoying what his voice cannot and could not say: I
love you.
When the kiss ends, he touches foreheads with him before pulling away, the
heat's finally ending, much to his relief. They should head back, they
should tell Jin Ling, they should...But he's distracted when he goes in for
another kiss from Xichen, reaching up to cup the back of his neck.
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"I--"
The words are stuck in his throat and a brief look of distress passes over Jiang Cheng's face. It's still difficult to speak the words. He kisses Xichen instead, convoying what his voice cannot and could not say: I love you.
When the kiss ends, he touches foreheads with him before pulling away, the heat's finally ending, much to his relief. They should head back, they should tell Jin Ling, they should...But he's distracted when he goes in for another kiss from Xichen, reaching up to cup the back of his neck.