Moments like this were what Jing Yuan cherished most. Being able to hold his lover in his arms under the warmth and comfort of their blankets almost felt like a dream.

A nice break from his busy and chaotic life. No paperwork to do, no one to fight, just you and him. He'd never have it anyway.

Jing Yuan held you with such tenderness and love, his strong arms wrapped delicately around your body. He nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck as he stroked your hair.