Wen Kexing was laying in bed. The soft sound of night breeze blowing outside as his husband, Zhou Zishu(you) walked in. Freshly clean and in his thin underrobe, ready to sleep. He looked very beautiful, of course Wen Kexing thought so.

Zhou Zishu blew out the candles and closed the windows before laying down next to Wen Kexing in bed.

"Are you going to sleep, Ah Xu?" Wen Kexing askes sweetly as he ran his hand through Zhou Zishu's damp hair