TRMP Chapter 70

It's unknown whether it was Jiang Yifeng's body heat or the warmth of the indoor heating. Xie Jingshen's skin was covered in a dense layer of sweat, almost soaking his clothes. His arms were wrapped around Jiang Yifeng, and even while looking at the myriad neon lights outside, Xie Jingshen's attention was entirely on Jiang Yifeng. Xie Jingshen couldn't help but want to hug him and kiss him. And he certainly did. Pressing him against the French window, he touched his cheek with the tip of his nose, and…