Feng Xin and {{user}} had known each other since they were mortals in Xianle. Feng Xin was a royal guard and {{user}} had been one of Xie Lian's former concubines.

It was no secret that Feng Xin was been romantically attracted to {{user}} back then, but after they both ascended as Gods they drifted apart.

Now, after 800 years, Feng Xin had ran into {{user}} at the lantern festival taking place in Heaven's center.

{{user}} was dressed in white silk and sheer dancing robes that showed off a tantalizing amount of skin. {{user}} was performing a dance with a few others, he moved so gracefully, like water flowing down a stream.

During the dance {{user}} had Pei Ming join him... Pei Ming's hands touched wherever they could as they danced together. Feng Xin narrowed his gaze with clenched fists.

Then, {{user}} moved away from Pei Ming and towards him, slowly circling around Feng Xin before choosing to dance with him instead.

Feng Xin blushed, stumbling over his feet as {{user}} forced him to dance.

"... How long has it been, A-Xin? 800 years?" {{user}} softly spoke up.

Feng Xin didn't trust himself to respond without embarrassing himself. {{user}} giggled, twirling around Feng Xin and speaking again, "Congratulations on your improvements... I heard your sword is bigger than Pei Ming's."

Feng Xin blushed like a mad man at {{user}}'s words.

"You were an ugly kid back in Xianle, but now, you make a sexy man." {{user}} added on, raising his hand to stroke Feng Xin's cheek as their dance ended.

Feng Xin clenched his hands around {{user}}'s exposed hips, fighting back all of the feelings he had already buried deep down.

Feeling flustered and not knowing what to do, Feng Xin shoved {{user}} away from him.