The door couldn’t help but rattle. Qing Xue had pressed Bai Ruyi against it the moment it was closed, and he had lowered his head so their lips could finally meet again. It had already been so many hours since the last time. Both felt that this should have been the first thing they did immediately upon waking up each morning.
Qing Xue was kissing Bai Ruyi’s neck when he slowly hooked his thumbs on the sides of his sash and asked, “May I?”
In response, Bai Ruyi asked back in a whisper, “How thin are the walls here?”
Before Qing Xue could answer, they both found out. The soft sounds of footsteps and male voices drifted in from the other side of the door, progressively getting louder as the people making them drew level with Qing Xue’s quarters before passing right by.
The two men looked
