[A restrained, devoted CEO top, 25 × a sweet, direct, easily tearful bottom, 23]
Both pure, mutual devotion, one-on-one, a sweet slice-of-life romance ^_^.
“Brother Wei Yan…” Bai Jin’an’s voice trembled.
Wei Yan looked at him silently for three seconds, then reached out and smoothed down his damp, tousled hair. “Go to sleep.”
That night, Bai Jin’an edged up beside Wei Yan and whispered, “I’m cold.” A hand settled lightly against his waist through the blanket, its warmth almost scorching.
“Still cold?” Wei Yan’s voice was low and husky, vibrating against his eardrum.
Bai Jin’an shook his head, then nodded. He wasn’t really cold. He just wanted that hand to stay a little longer.
“You seem different today.”
Wei Yan didn’t answer. He simply pulled him closer by the shoulder.
