Zhang's movements were both elegant and precise, were it anyone else, she might think it rehearsed.  He told the story with a quiet enthusiasm, as it was one he had not told often.  The Chinese Vampire did not often get to share his culture so intimately with someone, and while he had lectured broadly on Chinese history for the university, this was a rare and true pleasure.  That it was to someone as vivid and intelligent as Selena, took it from pleasant nostalgia, to a true delight.  senfeng smiled when her lips parted to accept the pastry, he would have been disappointed had she declined, and made some common excuse about watching her figure.<br/><br/>The Beast in him growled to be released, his Ardeur seemed to purr seductivly at him, as seductive as Selena appeared and behaved.  His fingers passed the luscious gateway of her lips, and were he not a Vampire, he might have sighed to feel her soft lips close around his fingers.  Zhang let her suck gently upon them, cleaning the sugar from his skin.  When she was done, he traced her lower lip a moment with the tip of his finger, lazily back and forth, before removing that tenuous touch.  Senfeng looked into her eyes, his gaze rising from her lips.  His nostrils flared slightly, as he took a deep breath, gathering in the scent of the woman beside him.<br/><br/>He nodded at her compliment, "Indeed...it was..."  And he leaned in a bit closer at her request.  She could hear him breath inward again, and exhale slowly, his breath cool upon her skin, and smelling faintly of mint...the leaf, rather than the candied breath fresheners.  His lips hovered dangerously close to her shoulder, and his hand traced over the rose vine on the leg farthest from him.  With a move, he could embrace her, kiss her...taste her.  In a heated whisper, he replied, "As you wish, Selena..."<br/><br/>The Incubus' call became louder, and Zhang's eyes fluttered a moment, as he tried to contain it.  His resolve weakened by the moment, with every freely taken breath. "Chang Oh became trapped on the Moon to live eternally without her husband, only to be kept company by her white hare."  Senfeng kissed her skin, his lips brushing over that sweet spot where her neck met her shoulders.  "It could only be by magic that the Moon Bridge appears for one night, once a year, during the lunar months connecting the Earth to the Moon by the means of a bridge of silvery moonbeams. During this one night, Chang Oh and Hou Yi are reunited for a brief moment of happiness." He kissed her again, perhaps an inch away from the first, on the rising curve to the side of her neck.  "So every autumn when the Full Moon is brightest, the Lovers are reunited."  Another kiss, just below her air, his lips lingering over her skin.  "And so we hold festivals, and make moon cake, in their honor..."<br/><br/>His cheek touched hers lightly, and he turned to meet her eyes, his lips inches from hers.