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Bai Wuxiang lay spread out on the bed, his clothes remained stubbornly on while Hua Cheng worked out how to pleasure him without taking them off.
Bai Wuxiang didn't know if that was possible but Crimson Rain made no complaints so he worked on relaxing so as not to interrupt Hua Cheng's work. One of his hands was raised to clasp over his mask, gasping for breath as Hua Cheng sucked on his clothed nipples.
Crimson Rain had been at that for a while and it hadn't made much of an effect until the cloth got wet. Bai Wuxiang groaned, a hand settling on Hua Cheng's head to push against it gently. The feeling of Hua Cheng's tongue teasing and toying with his nipples was much too alien for his liking.
Hua Cheng paused, raising himself for a second as he peeked at Bai Wuxiang.
The hold on his head was gentle and didn't struggle against his touch so Hua Cheng returned to his work, sucking clothed nipples with even more gusto.
"Do you like that?" Hua Cheng asked. He was focused on the one nipple he'd finally gotten sensitive enough to make Bai Wuxiang squirm. "Does that feel good?"
Bai Wuxiang wasn't sure what it felt like! It wasn't like he'd had this done to him before.
Hua Cheng grunted in impatience.
"I would appreciate feedback, you're not an animal," he muttered.
Only animals would fuck each other with no care to whether or not their partner liked it.
Besides, he couldn't ask Dianxia for feedback so he needed to know now which right things he did.
"It....it feels....indescribable," Bai Wuxiang gruffed. Gruffed because that was the best sound he could make that wouldn't unleash the moans he was biting back.
"Thanks for a whole lot of nothing," Hua Cheng deadpanned.
Indescribable?
What the fuck was indescribable?
Was that bad or good?
"Don't stop," Bai Wuxiang groaned when Hua Cheng lifted his head, leaving the wet cloth exposed to the harsh cold air. He pushed Hua Cheng's head down so his mouth could cover him, keep him safe from the cold winds.
Hua Cheng cocked his head in amusement.
Okay. It was good.
"I'm going to touch your other nipple now," Hua Cheng said as he resumed his work. His other hand reaching out.
"Wait!" Bai Wuxiang gasped and Hua Cheng's hand froze.
He tsked internally and started to rise to ask what was wrong this time, but Bai Wuxiang pushed him back down.
Amused, Hua Cheng licked the tortured nipple leisurely, enjoying the difficult pants his action pulled from Bai Wuxiang.
"Can I move now?" he smirked.
To his surprise, Bai Wuxiang gave him a go-ahead nod.
Personally, Hua Cheng preferred spoken consent, but he then again, consent was consent. He wasn't going ask too much of the white Calamity.
His hand reached out and settled on Bai Wuxiang's other pectoral, squeezing and rolling the skin like they were breasts. They were nearly big enough to qualify. The white Calamity was more ripped than Hua Cheng expected for a plague lord.
Bai Wuxiang wiggled and twitched under his ministrations. From Hua Cheng's observations, it wasn't that the white calamity didn't like his touch, he just didn't like to be touched.
He was restless, even despite his attempt to stay still.
"Try not to kick too much," Hua Cheng said.
Bai Wuxiang gave no verbal response.
The white Calamity had been trying not to make noise the entire time, and since they'd started, he'd barely made a sound.
However, Hua Cheng carried on with his ministrations. He was a patient Ghost. Searching for the love of his life for so long had forced him to master patience. It didn't matter how long it took to achieve the results he wanted, what truly mattered was the end result.
"I'm going to rub it gently," Hua Cheng said as his hand settled around Bai Wuxiang's second nipple. His mouth remained on the first, sucking from time to time just to keep Bai Wuxiang squirming and sensitive.
Unfortunately, the element of surprise had to be lost because it seemed the white Calamity responded better when he was NOT surprised. When Hua Cheng announced what he was doing, when Bai Wuxiang could tell what was coming next.
Control freak, Hua Cheng thought.
The only reason Bai Wuxiang wasn't dictating his every move at this point was because he had no experience in this area.
"My hand is gently sliding down the smooth dip between your breasts to your belly," Hua Cheng purred and his hands moved as he said.
"I don't have breasts," Bai Wuxiang protested through gritted teeth.
"Could have fooled me," Hua Cheng muttered.
"They are not-"
"I'm going to honk them now," Hua Cheng said. Bai Wuxiang tried to scramble up but fell back in a gasp as Hua Cheng did just that. His hands grabbed as much of Bai Wuxiang's chest as he could and kneaded. His touch sent sparks through Bai Wuxiang's skin and the large Calamity gasped with a blush.
"You-!"
"I can't hear you, I'm too busy having sex," Hua Cheng said as he kept up massaging Bai Wuxiang's 'breasts', as he called them, with both hands.
They were an intriguing mix of hard and soft.
"I'm going to kiss your nipples again," Hua Cheng announced before swooping down to suck on the second untouched nipple, tearing a fierce growl from the white Calamity. Bai Wuxiang's fingers dug into the sheets so hard Hua Cheng wondered if he'd rip them from the fight to not moan.
Rewards didn't come so easily though; Hua Cheng kept up his sucking until Bai Wuxiang's toes began to curl.
"You're doing so well. Look at you," Hua Cheng praised. "You haven't tried to kill me in near five minutes."
He was rather impressed.
"Is that a request?" Bai Wuxiang panted breathlessly.
"Let's not break your record just yet," Hua Cheng smirked.
He could think of other things that were fond to break.
"I'm proceeding south."
South? Bai Wuxiang thought, then gasped when he felt Hua Cheng's hand sliding a bit too low.
"Wait wait, don't...don't go there!" he commanded and Hua Cheng pulled to yet another disappointed stop.
"Still not ready?" he asked. "Then we shall make a detour to your arms."
He'd adapted to the gates Bai Wuxiang would suddenly raise during the course of their sex. If a road was blocked then Hua Cheng would just take another path.
He slid back up and wrapped strong yet slender fingers around Bai Wuxiang's arm.
"A gentle kiss that you likely will not feel on your arm," Hua Cheng mumbled as he kissed the smooth clothes that covered the arms he held. Bai Wuxiang made no complaints so Hua Cheng carried on with the kiss.
He turned the hand in his hold and kissed the back of Bai Wuxiang's hand. Then he turned it around and kissed his fingers.
"I'm going to taste your hand."
Bai Wuxiang turned to him in confusion and gasped out a choked groan when Hua Cheng dipped his tongue into his palm and licked him.
It was the weirdest feeling and it took a little getting used to. Usually people would have nefarious reasons for tasting a being of power, but Crimson Rain was just sucking at his palm like it was the most normal thing in the world. Licking, biting, licking yet again.
It made Bai Wuxiang squirm and that was so satisfying to the red Calamity. He noticed the hand had callouses all over. A warrior? Well he wasn't surprised. A seasoned one too. This was a beast that had fought many battles.
Sometimes, Hua Cheng thought about exactly what he was trying to have sex with and re-evaluated his life choices. However, there was something satisfying about making his enemy squirm by licking at his hand.
Bai Wuxiang at first tried to ignore him, tried to adjust to the licking sensation to stop his wiggling, so Hua Cheng added in the bites for flavour; nipping at him gently with his fangs. Now those really made Bai Wuxiang dance. Hua Cheng loved it.
That soft hot wet tongue running along the warm skin of his palm, Bai Wuxiang couldn't take it anymore.
"Ah," Bai Wuxiang moaned, not even the hands on his mask able to keep the sound at bay.
"Our first sound of the day," Hua Cheng remarked with a satisfied smile.
"Shut up," Bai Wuxiang growled and Hua Cheng chuckled.
"Don't get so upset now, Bai Wuxiang," Hua Cheng grinned. "You have a good voice. It's rather compelling."
That much wasn't a lie. Bai Wuxiang was the kind to make people listen when he spoke, even if they didn't want to.
"If only you used it for more positive endeavours."
I do use it for positive endeavours. I'm fucking respected, Bai Wuxiang thought as he recalled his fake role.
"Take your own advise and stop tormenting people with butterflies," Bai Wuxiang retorted.
"Touche," Hua Cheng chuckled. He was never going to stop. "Other hand now."
Bai Wuxiang wished he could refuse but Hua Cheng had already lifted his other hand and he started his slow licks again.
"What are you even trying to do?" Bai Wuxiang panted miserably.
What was all this torment for? He hadn't seen He Xuan do this.
"I'm trying to open that door," Hua Cheng said rather proudly and gave Bai Wuxiang's palm another long wet kiss. It made the white calamity squirm.
'....That door.'
Bai Wuxiang could vaguely recall what that door meant and where it was located. Realising that he was going to get touched there of all places by someone sent a shiver of apprehension through him.
"Don't worry," Hua Cheng reassured softly as he dragged his tongue extra slow down Bai Wuxiang's hand.
"I'll do everything in my power to ensure that you feel no pain. I'm going to kiss down your arm now."
And he did.
Before every move he made, he made an announcement. He placed kisses down Bai Wuxiang's arms and then to his chest again.
"Do you know these are butterfly kisses? You can't really feel them because of the clothes but if I kiss your nipples like this..."
And he did, drawing yet another gasp and moan.
"Great reaction," Hua Cheng grinned as he tormented Bai Wuxiang's nipples with his hands. They were now getting rather sensitive, drawing more gasps and groans from the formerly silent calamity.
"It seems to be working quite well," Hua Cheng smirked as he turned his gaze south. "You're rising. Just your nipples are this sensitive?"
"T-too much," Bai Wuxiang gasped, but was quite close to begging. He couldn't take it anymore. He gave a command.
"Slow down."
"How do you want me to slow down?" Hua Cheng teased. He was doing many things at the same time, he'd like the white Calamity to be more specific.
Poor Bai Wuxiang could only pant as he tried to figure out how to answer that question.
Hua Cheng stopped everything he was doing so his sex partner could pause and catch his breath. Bai Wuxiang was grateful for it and rolled to his side, grunting in discomfort as his erection jostled his clothes.
This was the worst.
He couldn't recall the last time he got an erection.
Much to his relief, Hua Cheng didn't touch him while he caught his breath. The red Calamity just sat by his side and waited for him to calm.
He waited until Bai Wuxiang was fully relaxed once again. This surprised the white Calamity.
He'd thought for sure Hua Cheng would whine about his work getting him aroused going to waste but Hua Cheng just sat and watched him.
It was unnerving.
Once Hua Cheng was sure Bai Wuxiang had caught his breath, he moved closer and turned the white Calamity so he lay on his back once more.
"Going south now," he announced.
Bai Wuxiang gulped but said nothing of it. If he could get through this then he could get his turn to top.
"My hand is going to make contact with your dick," Hua Cheng explained just in case the white Calamity felt like protesting.
Bai Wuxiang grimaced at Hua Cheng's word of choice but said nothing else. The mighty Crimson Rain reached out....and grabbed his erect dick. Bai Wuxiang winced.
"I just touched it," Hua Cheng announced.
"I can tell," Bai Wuxiang muttered. If his mask was off, Hua Cheng would see him rolling his eyes.
"It does feel rather sizeable after all," Hua Cheng hummed thoughtfully.
Bai Wuxiang seemed to nutter under his breath at that statement. Since Hua Cheng couldn't see his partner's face, he was forced to work with only the sounds he could hear. It was challenge after challenge with this being.
"I slide my hand up its form ever so gently," Hua Cheng as he moved his hand.
It was indeed a nice size, yes, he'd chosen well; however, a little hard to work with as it remained clothed.
His hands slid between Bai Wuxiang's legs moved as he spoke.
"I wrap my hand around it finger by finger," Hua Cheng narrated. His grin grew at the gasp his actions drew from his sex partner. "I think I can just fit the whole thing within the palm of my hand."
Bai Wuxiang's thighs were trembling deliciously at his ministrations, his lower body slightly raised as his fingers nails dug holes into the sheets. His breath was hitched and sweat seemed to have started down the side of his face as his body shook.
Bai Wuxiang had pushed himself up, supporting his body with his hands so he could keep an eye on Hua Cheng but how those arms trembled.
A low moan slipped from the white Calamity's lips as Hua Cheng's hand reached lower.
"A gentle hand to cup your balls. They match the equipment," Hua Cheng hummed. "I wonder how much we can store before the big show."
"Your euphemisms are getting worse by the second," Bai Wuxiang snarled. He wished Crimson Rain wouldn't talk about him like he was some kind of thing.
"Then I shall have to distract you by licking at your neck," Hua Cheng's eyes shone.
"I-" Bai Wuxiang started in protest but Hua Cheng had already leaned down.
"Oh~," he moaned as that warm tongue did lick at his neck. Hua Cheng could feel his trembling quite clearly now and he was sure not to bite, just to lick. The gentle caress of his tongue painted the sensitive flushed skin wet. One of Hua Cheng's hands supported the white Calamity's back to keep him up while his other hand stayed busy.
Bai Wuxiang gasped and twitched under the sucking and torture. His eyes closed behind the mask and he'd begun to relax in Hua Cheng's arms.
"I could access better if I could slip under your robes. My hands wander to find an opening."
Bai Wuxiang flinched.
"Don't worry, I won't see anything," Hua Cheng assured him, pulling away from his neck but keeping his eyes on the bed rather than looking at Bai Wuxiang.
"My head stays right here."
Bai Wuxiang took a deep breath and nodded, his eyes raising to peek at Hua Cheng. Hua Cheng who had his gaze turned pointedly away despite his hands still working on his body.
Bai Wuxiang had noticed by now
He'd noticed that Hua Cheng wasn't looking at him.
Bai Wuxiang wondered at first if Crimson Rain was pretending he was someone else. Perhaps this 'Beloved' that he would speak of from time to time.
Bai Wuxiang couldn't help but wonder, considering that most Calamities were mad men, if this so-called loved one was a delusion that Hua Cheng invented to keep himself going.
Hua Cheng remained not looking at him but his hand had gotten busy, so busy that his other hand had moved to assist.
Crimson Rain's hands wandered down Bai Wuxiang's chest and waist, fingers searching around his waist line. They slid underneath his robes to find the ties to his pants.
Realising what Hua Cheng was doing, Bai Wuxiang reached out a hand and put a stop to Hua Cheng's actions.
Hua Cheng paused and inclined his head towards him, but still did not look at him.
Getting no verbal stop order, Hua Cheng stroked the hand that stopped him gently, but he didn't try to push it aside. Instead, he moved back to kissing Bai Wuxiang's neck.
The white Calamity groaned, closing his eyes at the familiar caress that he no longer tried to push away. He hated to admit it but it was nice to be touched as if he was dear to someone, even if it was just a hoax. He knew better than anyone how comforting it could be to play pretend. Suffocating, demanding, tiring, yet even pretend had its perks.
He gasped under Hua Cheng's kisses, allowing a low deep moan as Crimson Rain nuzzled and kissed his adam's apple. He could fall asleep to such sweet caress, assuming it would end there.
"I'm going to nibble your ear now," Hua Cheng announced.
"Crimson.... Rain," Bai Wuxiang moaned as he did just that.
There was something about one of the most powerful beings in the world moaning his name like that.
(To Hua Cheng, Xie Lian was the most powerful being of course. Hua Cheng was biased.)
"You're doing good," Hua Cheng purred into Bai Wuxiang's flushed wiggling ear.
Bai Wuxiang squeezed his eyes shut as his neck was lapped. He felt a little light headed sinking into the sensations of Hua Cheng's caress. A part of him feared that the faces would reappear once again. His hands went up to make sure that the mask was still firmly over his face.
Once Bai Wuxiang stopped keeping a hand over his pants, Hua Cheng believed he'd been given a go-ahead.
"Proceeding," he said and his hands began to undo the tie pants at record speed.
"Wai-!" Bai Wuxiang gasped and Hua Cheng paused. The red Calamity growled deeply and angrily within himself. The ties were undone. All he had to do was yank the pants down! What the hell did Bai Wuxiang fucking want?
He glared at Bai Wuxiang who was internally panicking and struggling to breath. He was still worried about the faces.
"Clothes on?" Hua Cheng asked to confirm as his dragged his fingers around the rim of Bai Wuxiang's pants, ticking and teasing his waist.
Bai Wuxiang nodded regretfully. He wasn't ready to take his clothes off.
Hua Cheng groaned internally but nodded all the same.
"Clothes on."
Patience was the key after all.
"Sliding my hand in so we can make more progress," Hua Cheng said. With the pants undone, he didn't bother taking them down. He just slid his hand underneath the fabric so he could feel Bai Wuxiang's flesh pressed against his hand.
"The golden rod has been located."
"Please stop," Bai Wuxiang whined in embarrassment, his hand covering his face.
Hua Cheng's euphemisms were awful.
"Do you mean that?" Hua Cheng paused with his hand right inside Bai Wuxiang's pants, on top of his erection. It had Bai Wuxiang whining and wiggling.
"Crimson Rain," he groaned with great effort because he was trying not to moan.
"Do you wish me to continue?" Hua Cheng asked curiously.
Bai Wuxiang nodded in plea. Having Hua Cheng stop like that with his hand in that location was....unnerving.
Hua Cheng nodded and moved once again to brush his hand over the erection.
"The rod might not be golden but it's firm enough to be considered stone."
Sometimes Bai Wuxiang wished Hua Cheng would just shut up.
"I'm going to rub my hands gently on it now. Just a small caress," Hua Cheng went on. "My finger feels the top."
He tapped right at the tip of the dick head and Bai Wuxiang let out a hitched gasp.
It drew such a fulfilling response, Hua Cheng purred internally.
"Going back to licking your neck."
Hua Cheng returned his hand to Bai Wuxiang's back and guided him gently so he was back to laying on the bed. He licked the pale white neck, thumb caressing the trembling skin as he lay kisses over Bai Wuxiang's neck, moving even to kiss his chin. Hua Cheng delighted in the soft symphonies he drew from his partner, the way his body would tremble with each caress.
Hua Cheng kissed a trail down Bai Wuxiang's body until he was back to torturing his nipples and oh how Bai Wuxiang sang. His deep tone rumbled a tune that Hua Cheng couldn't help but appreciate, biting down so he could hear more.
"Oh... Crimson.... Ah. Crim.... Crimson...."
He can't even say my name anymore, Hua Cheng laughed to himself. He loved to leave his enemies speechless but this was one way to do this. Dianxia, he wanted to fuck him.
A slight caress, a small lick and Bai Wuxiang whined as his nipples were abused once more.
"No idea if this has opened up yet-" Hua Cheng muttered and the hand that remained in Bai Wuxiang's pants trailed down to rub between his cheeks.
"Don't-" Bai Wuxiang gasped.
"Circling back up," Hua Cheng said and immediately raised his hand before Bai Wuxiang stiffened up any further. His hand returned to the white Calamity's cock, stroking a melody out of him.
"Nice cock. Big cock."
However, it could not be the supreme cock because the supreme cock belonged to the love of his life.
He stroked Bai Wuxiang's cock slowly up and down until Bai Wuxiang was whimpering and trembling.
"Stop," he whined and Hua Cheng stopped.
He frowned when Bai Wuxiang began to whine in frustration now. He was damn near kicking up his feet in protest.
"What is it now?" Hua Cheng drawled.
"Are you going to listen to everything I tell you?" Bai Wuxiang demanded in a whine.
"I'm trying not to get my arms ripped off," Hua Cheng reminded him.
It was a nice power play but the white calamity had a tendency to lash out if he felt threatened. Of course Hua Cheng stopped when he was asked to. He still had the bruises on his wrists to remind him how volatile Bai Wuxiang could be.
"If you don't want me to stop then stop saying stop."
Bai Wuxiang turned away with an annoyed huff, grateful that his flushed face was hidden.
"Unbelievable," Hua Cheng tsked.
He was acting so spoilt.
"Do you not like what I'm doing?"
"I don't hate it," Bai Wuxiang muttered.
"Then why do you keep saying stop?" Hua Cheng demanded with annoyed scowl. Even he did not like to stop.
"I'm not used to it," Bai Wuxiang sulked. It wasn't his fault that this was his first time.
Hua Cheng groaned internally and massaged his head while Bai Wuxiang stayed pouting.
"Would you rather we used a different word then?" he suggested. "A word that isn't 'stop' for when you really wanted to stop."
"Why can't I just use stop?" Bai Wuxiang asked surprised.
"Because you keep saying stop like it's your last life line!" Hua Cheng glared.
If they kept stopping at the rate that he said 'stop' they would never get anywhere!
Bai Wuxiang once again turned away with a pout, his neck flushing red in embarrassment.
"So....like a halt word?" he asked. "Will halt do?"
"No," Hua Cheng deadpanned.
He'd probably just say it as much as stop.
"It has to be a word you don't usually use. It will represent when I'm going too far or too fast."
Bai Wuxiang stared at him.
A word he didn't usually use.
He thought about it, as much as he could think with a painful erection, and just one word came to mind.
"Vol...volcano."
"Volcano?" Hua Cheng asked surprised.
Bai Wuxiang blushed and nodded.
"Yes. Volcano."
It was an ironic choice. He'd rather not use that word a lot but it would fit well as his emergency word.
"That's my emergency word, volcano."
"Okay then," Hua Cheng nodded. "When you want me to stop say 'volcano'."
Bai Wuxiang gulped but nodded.
With that established, Hua Cheng turned back to his work.
"I'm going to go back to stroking you down there. Maybe I'll get to take off your pants for better access?" he suggested.
"Not yet," Bai Wuxiang said.
For the love of all things unholy.
"Very well," Hua Cheng said. He didn't let any of his displeasure leak into his voice. This was practice after all.
He returned his focus to Bai Wuxiang's body as he stroked his dick, searching for pleasure spots. He Xuan said pleasure spots were different depending on the person. Hua Cheng searched for pleasure spots as he kissed Bai Wuxiang's nipples and stroked his dick. His mouth wandered all over his chest and side, searching for any part that made Bai Wuxiang squirm.
"You respond nicely when I do things like this," Hua Cheng noted and he stroked his dick even faster.
"Your body is becoming so sensitive now. Look, you're leaking more cum. It's starting to stain your robes." Hua Cheng smirked cheekily.
"Are you sure this won't be a problem? What will you wear home?"
"Sh-shut up," Bai Wuxiang gasped, his body shivering once more as he was consumed by pleasure. His hips jutted forward trying to match Hua Cheng's chaotic rhythm. Hua Cheng would pump fast, then slow like he'd gotten lazy, then restart with fast, it was driving Bai Wuxiang mad.
Any sound that Hua Cheng could pull from him was counted as a win. The white Calamity was stubborn and acted like his body was formed from stone. It had taken this much work to make his body this sensitive.
Hua Cheng noticed him attempting to cover his mouth with his hands but his mask was in the way. Yet, the white Calamity made no attempt to lift it. He just placed his hand on the mouth of his mask. It made for a very funny picture.
Hua Cheng continued with his clothed ministrations. He licked and sucked and pumped ruthlessly with no apparent rhythm just so he could keep the breathless Bai Wuxiang on top of his toes.
Eventually Bai Wuxiang had to raise the mask till only the top half was clinging to his face so he could finally press his hands over his mouth.
While he did that, Hua Cheng, who hadn't been paying attention to his face, got a wicked idea.
"I'm going to rub this," he mumbled vaguely as he made no indication of where he was going to rub. Then he harshly grinded his knee against Bai Wuxiang's clothed erection.
Bai Wuxiang's head fell back in a louder-than-usual broken moan when he was suddenly assaulted by Hua Cheng's knee. He jerked away and the mask fell right off, making no sound as it hit the bed. He didn't notice because he was still overwhelmed and neither did Hua Cheng.
"Wh-what are you doing?" he moaned and hit out against the red Calamity who gleefully carried on with his merciless attack. "No. Stop!"
"I'm rubbing my knee against your clothed erection," Hua Cheng said cheekily as he ground even harder, forcing even more broken moans from him. "I hear it creates for wonderful friction."
Bai Wuxiang had to abandon pushing Hua Cheng for slamming his hands against his mouth because he was getting too loud.
"Well, do you like it?" Hua Cheng chuckled darkly.
He hadn't used the magic word so he had no reason to stop.
Hua Cheng had been waiting for a moment like this. Bai Wuxiang was at his mercy now and the white Calamity didn't know what to do with himself against Hua Cheng's merciless grinding.
"You're acting like you've lost your mind now-" Hua Cheng laughed triumphantly and he raised his head to keep teasing Bai Wuxiang yet he froze.
Hua Cheng froze as he'd just now registered....that the mask was gone.
Hua Cheng stared at Bai Wuxiang stupefied.
He stared and stared and stared.
Bai Wuxiang hadn't even realised that he was being stared at, he was just grateful that Hua Cheng's knee had stopped moving.
He struggled to catch his breath, rolling to his side with some part of his hair covering his face like a long dark curtain.
Bai Wuxiang's hair was rather long, quite near touching his legs. However, with the way he lay, not even his hair shielded his pale flawless face and Hua Cheng found himself staring in shock.
It took a full minute before Bai Wuxiang's eyes opened slowly to register that Hua Cheng was staring at him and he didn't immediately make out why.
Meanwhile, Hua Cheng was absolutely bewildered.
"You're not ugly."
It took a moment to register what Hua Cheng had said.
However, a moment was enough.
Crimson Rain had his eyes locked on him and the breeze that jostled his hair across his face answered every question he had.
Hua Cheng could see him.
Bai Wuxiang's blood went cold.