Jinxing nodded and began undoing his buttons. The soft rustle of fabric filled the quiet room.
Yunying hadn't meant to stare, but when his shirt slid off, her eyes lingered, tracing the faint, pale scars that ran along his back and shoulders.
Her breath caught, they weren't ugly to her.
They looked like stories written on his skin.
Jinxing stilled halfway through unbuttoning his cuffs, feeling her gaze.
He turned slightly, voice low. "Is there something interesting on my back?"
Yunying blushed,caught red-handed. "I was just curious.." she said lightly, though her tone wavered a little. "Most people would find scars unappealing, but… I think they're kind of sexy."
He arched a brow, stepping closer, close enough that she had to tilt her head back to meet his eyes.
"Sexy?" he echoed, the word soft, dangerous.
Yunying's pulse fluttered. "Mhm. I… wanted to touch them.." she admitted with a nervous laugh.
