As much of a surprise as the kiss is for Xingchen, it's nothing compared to what Xue Yang wants to give him. But it's enough for now, feeling Xingchen cling to him. Feels his heart race alongside his own as he holds this precious man close.

Lips still tingling and body warm with bliss of having gotten to kiss his angel again. He grins, seeing the color staining pale cheeks and presses his lips tenderly to a cheek. Then leans his forehead against Xingchen's as he hums quietly. He will happily hold the other man as long as Xingchen lets him. Tirelessly.