The two of them hugged and kissed each other as if they couldn't ever have enough, totally losing track of time.
Had Jin Jiuchi not received a fright upon finding Shen Nianzu in a horrible condition, he would have fished his little siren beauty out of the tank and cradled him in his arms lovingly like a child who had just found his lost treasure, wishing he could stuff the other person into his chest cavity and carry him whenever he went.
Alas, as things stood, he instinctively knew that his Nian'er must not leave the water for the time being, so he could only express his yearning by touching the man all over. His hands roamed all over Shen Nianzu's shoulders and back—one calloused and warm, while the other cold and metallic—his possessive touch alternating between feathery light and a heavy squeeze.
The contrasting sensation sent a delightful shudder down Shen Nianzu's spine, causing him to arch deeper into the kiss with a soft moan.
