Gently bites his neck.

A-Xi, I’d go anywhere with you — but what will your parents say? I doubt they’ll forgive the dragon who stole their child.

I don’t share what’s mine.

Huh?

Nice.

“Ow… don’t bite that hard, Xibo.”

Groans.

What else do you like?

A soft exhale escaped him — half a sigh, half a laugh.

This cute little demon might actually make him lose control.

“Are all demons as tempting as you?”

His gaze wandered over the young boy’s form, taking in every detail slowly. Tempting — far too tempting.

The corner of his mouth lifted slightly as he murmured,

“Come here.”

He allowed his fingers to intertwine with Xibo’s, following his lead through the crowd.

“So this is what mortals call a food market?” He glances toward the stall, the scent of oil and spices curling through the air.

“Not terrible.”

“Yes, we certainly should enjoy ourselves in the modern world.” Rising from his seat, he extended a hand for the other to take, smiling tenderly.

“Where do you want to go?”

Smiles, pinching his cheek.

“You’re too in love with me.”

“Are you saying that from the bottom of your heart?”