Qie Xieling groaned as he felt a firm tug on his arm, his body resisting the urge to be pulled out of the warm embrace of the bed. He pulled the quilt over his head while mumbling, "I don’t know why you’re so energetic in the mornings," his voice tinged with a mix of annoyance and affection.

Luo Muchen who had already given him thirty more minutes couldn’t leave him in bed anymore. He climbed on top of Qie Xieling and straddled him while trying to pull the quilt off his head.

"Mu Mu, just five more minutes," he muttered, his voice heavy with sleepiness but Luo Muchen pulled down the quilt and said,

"I already gave you thirty minutes... come on wake up."

Qie Xieling’s messy head of hair moved and Luo Muchen kissed his forehead affectionately. "Why can’t we sleep in? I want to spend the whole day in bed with you," said Qie Xieling while his hands came out of the quilt.

He wrapped them around Luo Muchen’s neck and pulled him down for a kiss. The pendant around Luo Muchen’s neck brushed against Qie Xieling’s skin making him feel a cool sensation.

"Come on. I promise you will have an amazing day," said Luo Muchen trying to coax him and Qie Xieling sighed before a mischievous smile crept up his face.

"Okay... then get up," he said and Luo Muchen tried to get up but Qie Xieling tightened his grasp around Luo Muchen’s neck. For him to get up he had to carry Qie Xieling with him.

With a gentle yet firm touch, he scooped Qie Xieling up effortlessly, their bodies fitting together seamlessly. Qie Xieling instinctively wrapped his legs around Luo Muchen’s waist, their connection unbreakable.

Carrying his beloved in his arms, Luo Muchen made his way to the bathroom. Qie Xieling was only dressed in a pyjama shirt and his thighs were bare while Luo Muchen was shirtless wearing the pyjama bottom.

"Mu Mu, you are so strong," he said and Luo Muchen smiled slightly as he kissed his lips.

"It’s so that I can carry you and not get tired easily while getting down and dirty," he said while gently placing Qie Xieling on the vanity counter, their gazes locked in a passionate exchange.

Qie Xieling’s mischievous nature came alive as he pressed playful kisses along Luo Muchen’s neck, eliciting a soft chuckle from his partner. Standing between Qie Xieling’s enticingly parted legs, Luo Muchen squeezed out toothpaste onto their toothbrushes.

While waiting Qie Xieling couldn’t resist pinching his boyfriend’s nipple with a mischievous glint in his eyes. Luo Muchen covered his nipple while gesturing for him to open his mouth. "Aaa," he said and Qie Xieling obediently opened his mouth. Luo Muchen put the toothbrush in his mouth.

With a shared smile, they simultaneously started brushing their teeth, their movements synchronized and harmonious. Qie Xieling was as restless as usual. He would bump Luo Muchen’s forehead with his or touch his lover’s ear lobe, and neck and slide his hand against Luo Muchen’s smooth chest. In other words, he was extremely handsy.

Luo Muchen wasn’t innocent either. He was caressing Qie Xieling’s thigh his fingers dangerously sliding towards the hem of the pyjama shirt. He gently stroked Qie Xieling’s skin with his fingertips.

After a thorough brushing, Luo Muchen filled a cup with water and handed it to Qie Xieling for a refreshing rinse. Qie Xieling swirled the water in his mouth, his gaze never leaving Luo Muchen’s affectionate eyes.

He tilted to the side and spit out the water in the sink before their lips met in a tender, lingering kiss. When their lips parted Luo Muchen said, "Let’s take a quick shower."

Qie Xieling wrapped his arms around Luo Muchen’s neck and kissed every inch of his face while the man unbuttoned the pyjama shirt.

He peeled it off Qie Xieling’s body and tossed it in the laundry bin. A shower that should have been quick was prolonged because Luo Muchen couldn’t keep his hands to himself. He was so handsy all in the name of helping him wash. Qie Xieling lost count of how many times his ass was smacked by him.

After getting ready, the couple headed towards the elevator. Luo Muchen pressed the button and the elevator door closed. Qie Xieling was standing behind him putting on his sunglasses when Luo Muchen walked over and wrapped his arms around Qie Xieling’s waist. Qie Xieling could only think of one word to describe him and that word was ’clingy’.

Qie Xieling reached his hand back and massaged the nape of Luo Muchen’s neck. "Whatever we are doing better be worth you dragging me out of bed," he said and Luo Muchen kissed his neck before saying,

"If it’s not I will compensate you."

With a ding, the elevator doors opened and the men who had been standing downstairs waiting for them were slapped in the face with dog food. Their boss was clinging to Qie Xieling like a koala hugging a tree brunch and Qie Xieling was indulging him. Luo Muchen’s hands really weren’t innocent. He was massaging Qie Xieling’s abdomen with an intimate and seductive touch.

They all acted like they hadn’t seen anything as they followed after them. One of them wanted to open the door for Qie Xieling but his boss glared at him like a beast on the prowl. He squeaked involuntarily before stepping away. That glare was fucking scary.

Luo Muchen opened the door for him and when he stepped in Luo Muchen glanced at that ass and his hands grew itchy. He smacked it and Qie Xieling fell forward and yelled, "Muchen!" Luo Muchen stifled his smile as he closed the door. When he came around and entered the car he was met by a fierce glare.

He pursed his lips before picking up the gift bag in the car. "For you," he said after clearing his throat. Qie Xieling was easily forgiving. He took the gift bag with a radiant smile. His face changed so fast that you would think he was a face-changing performer in the Sichuan opera.

He leaned back against the plush seat as he took out a box inside with a new cell phone. He excitedly unboxed it. It was the same cell phone Luo Muchen had and there was also a phone case with their names joined together. XieChen.