Everything around him including his heart froze at that moment. He could feel Zi Han's fragrance, warmth, and glow engulfing his mind, body, and soul.
With his stomach ridden with butterflies, he slowly raised his head and was met by Zi Han's face which was only a few centimeters from his.
Yi Chen calmed himself down and asked in a flat tone, "What's up?"
Zi Han smiled slyly before sitting right on top of Yi Chen's desk his legs spread apart in circling Yi Chen between them. Yi Chen took a fleeting glance at those legs spread apart like a runway and his breath hitched.
He hastily looked up at him and said, "Cadet Han get off my desk," his voice hoarse like he had been deprived of water for the past few days. Yi Chen was really good at hiding his emotions but this time he made an error. He was so stimulated that he let something slip but Zi Han mistook it for disdain.
