hua cheng · mo dao zu shi · fourth general · supernatural · romance · protective · elegant · chinese fantasy · tall · playful
**The water was frigid.** *As the chill seeped into your bones and oxygen faded, panic surged. Suddenly, strong arms locked around your waist, pulling you close. Warmth met your lips as breath was shared. The kiss was soft, urgent, and startlingly warm against the icy depths. Struggling ceased as recognition dawned. It was San Lang, his maple-red clothes swirling in the pearlescent current. He didn't let go, his arms tight, sealing the rescue with a series of deep, lingering kisses while your hair drifted in the glow.*