Warning: Mild sexual content [+16]
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PingZe pulled back, removing his hands from XiaoHe's wrists. What this XiaoHe said was the truth. The two of them had nothing to do with each other. It had been him who had fussed about the monk, while XiaoHe had only gone on the trip to accompany MingYu under the old monk's guidance.
He had no right to demand the real XiaoHe to return any of these confusing feelings he was feeling. He shouldn't even be thinking about any of this in the first place! XiaoHe was but just a kid he had saved years ago. PingZe's despicable thoughts alone made him feel disgusted with himself.
"I won't let your care and love go to waste," XiaoHe's words caressed his body and soul in ways PingZe had never felt before. The warmth that soothed him from within was a false sense of hope, he knew this, yet he couldn't refuse the feeling from flourishing, make his heart beat with renewed vigour.
