Shiao Yi was sure Lambard made for a strict teacher.
Hang in there, Jenomis, he thought with a small smile.
"She's beautiful," Shiao Yi whispered later that night.
He was lying in the large, sturdy bed, looking up at Dominic's face.
Dominic really did resemble his mother the golden hair, the gentle lines of his face, the elegant brows, the clean-cut nose and lips, the graceful jawline.
If Lady Ashe were turned into a man, she'd look just like him.
But despite that beauty, Dominic didn't look feminine at all, he was strikingly masculine and dangerously handsome.
Dominic's lips that's firm and warm brushed against his.
Shiao Yi immediately wrapped his arms around Dominic's neck and pulled him closer, deepening the kiss he'd been craving.
It had been a long time since they'd been able to hold each other like this.
In the demon realm, they hadn't had a single moment to indulge.
If Jude was right, it had been three whole weeks.
