In the moment Wuqing hesitated, Tieshou had already reached out to gently caress his face. The delicate, smooth touch made him long for more. His Wuqing, his... In the end, he still couldn’t bear to let him go, even if it meant making Wuqing unhappy. He didn’t want to let go. He was the one who had protected him for two years, after all. That woman had done nothing, so why could she so easily take his Wuqing away?
“Wuqing...” Tieshou murmured, then kissed him. Wuqing froze. The next second, the gold needle in his hand shot out, and Tieshou jumped back in surprise. Wuqing pressed down with both hands and flew toward the nearest bed.
His voice was full of a rare anger. “What are you doing?!”
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