Hua Hua was faced with immense temptation, but... his fingertips heavily pointed at the bite mark on Ling Yin's shoulder, his voice trembling on the verge of climax, "Don't seize my heart at its weakest moment, a heart that was never strong like a fortress! When a man is begging, he only says insincere things, do you really want to hear them?"
Ling Yin held him with a smile, "Sincere or insincere, I love to listen to all of it!"
If it could be easily conquered now, would he still be so troubled?
Ling Yin didn't ask again, and the two of them immersed themselves in joy, until... they both reached the peak of desire! Ling Yin thought, Love's pinnacle isn't unreachable, so why shouldn't he dare to dream?
...
Late at night, after showering.
Hua Hua lay in Ling Yin's arms, whining, "I'm starving, didn't you hear my stomach growling?"
