He leans into the contact, pushing himself because he knows, as his heart stops racing, everything will be pleasant. Xue Yang has good hands - strong yet remarkably gentle - and Zichen likes when he is touched. He just can't help how his body naturally responds.

The kiss makes him smile and he leans closer, peering down at the baby squirrel who is growing.

"Hello, small one." Zichen strokes a finger over the baby's soft head. The playful look isn't missed and he bites his lip.

"Am I distracting you?"