Wen Xiang never liked to eat sweets, nor did he ever like to eat soft-textured foods like jelly or marshmallows. He didn't like to eat light food, and he preferred to eat something hard and strong like meat or chicken.
However, as his lips voraciously chewed on Xue Tian's soft lips, he assumed that the soft-textured food wouldn't be that bad. Even the sweets might not be so bad because his boyfriend's sweet lips tasted so good.
Maybe he was biased, but everything his boyfriend had never appeared ugly or tasted bad for him. On the contrary, he could honestly say that everything from his boyfriend was pretty and tasty. Luckily, everything that belonged to his boyfriend was now his, and he was finally able to claim the man as his own.
