An Ziyan went inside the house and Mai Ding just followed, he was not even bothering to talk. They directly went to his room together; An Ziyan's mind's still completely occupied with how he touched Mai Ding's lips with his own, the suppleness and crimson tint it has given him the added anticipation to do the act.
"Why did you kiss me?" He listened to this query for this is a predominantly vital one. Except that... this was now rubbing him off the wrong way for Mai Ding's not getting the gist of it.
'Wang ba' An Ziyan thought silently. {ME: asshole/turtle: slow... you get what I mean? XD EPISODE 7: 08:29}
Instead of settling this matter, An Ziyan just remained silent and didn't reply back at the same time removing his shirt, leaving Mai Ding agitated. He was really doing it on purpose to bully Mai Ding a little because despite of his efforts it was still all for nothing.
Indeed, both of them are men who are staying inside in one room and there's nothing to be concerned about it. But the two have mutual feelings for one another. Who would argue that this isn't enticing for An Ziyan?
He then leaves Mai Ding behind and went inside the bathroom to take a shower. As you can see, the residence is only but a place for meetings and rest. The ambience is very distant and enigmatic like its owner.
This is the very first time An Ziyan, brought someone special to him in this house. This kind of sentiment that he has for Mai Ding can't be compared to others; it would be just be very insignificant.
So what's the kiss stand for An Ziyan? At this time, they're just the two of them here, alone. It's already understandable.
"Why am I so flustered?" An Ziyan says in a low voice and covered his mouth with the palm of his hand as he leaned on the wooden door of the bathroom. There's a hint of red on his cheeks.
He then moves towards the glass partition for the shower area, turned on the nozzle making cold water pour suddenly down on his scalp and well toned body.
"This is so childish." An Ziyan slammed his fist on the tiled wall. He then raised his head up and closed his eyes so that the droplets of water could flow onto his face. Prior to meeting Mai Ding, sex was just about satisfying his lust; it's only a way for release.
An Ziyan was young back then and wants to have fun. No one knew that this perspective's yet to be changed from meeting Mai Ding at the university.
"This is so unreal." Nonetheless, he accepted Mai Ding for who he is, there's no reason for him to not want this man. Needless to say, this is An Ziyan's first real love.
Consequently, An Ziyan went out from the bathroom, showing his damped hair that could inflame desires. "Seen enough? Go shower." He observed Mai Ding staring and teased. An Ziyan gets fresh clothes from his closet tossing it on the other's head.
As he saw Mai DIng grabbed hold of the piece of garment and then put his belongings (hand phone & wallet) on the side table just before heading to the shower. An Ziyan then gets the remote from there and did something else after. [i]
Turning on the television, he waited making himself composed. An Ziyan listened to the sound of dripping water from within the bathroom; relating it to Mai Ding's untainted body. The wall is the only thing that divides them away from each other.
"Erm... Where is the guest room?" He heard Mai Ding's voice and turned at the side to look. He peered and discerns that his clothes are loose-fitting when the asshole's dressed in it.
However, in reality this sultry appearance has made An Ziyan lose his senses. Seeing Mai Ding still soaked to the skin, wearing his own clothes and has the same scent of his body wash.
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I'll Still Love Him, Even If He's A Man: AZY's POV
FanfictionAn Ziyan's Point of View in the novel,before he and Mai Ding became lovers in the story.
