They'd had a long enough breather, Wei Ying thinks as he starts grinding in his husband's lap a bit, keeping the kiss slow and deep. It wasn't that long ago that they'd had each other at the club and he's ready to go again. If it was physically possible for them to spend every waking moment on lovemaking, Wei Ying would devote himself to pursuit of that goal.

You say the sweetest things, you know that? Is it any wonder I'm utterly crazy about you?

Even if he doesn't completely understand what it is about himself that keeps Lan Zhan so enamored, he makes him feel like he's worth something and he likes that feeling.