Luo Muchen glanced at the message displayed on the screen for a very long time his heart pounding hard against his chest.
He recalled the awkward movements of Qie Xieling's body last night under the covers. His ears were instantly dyed red his gaze complicated. Qie Xieling was writhing underneath him while making out and he would occasionally let out a soft whimper his hands fumbling around.
Luo Muchen was almost driven mad by him. The way he rubbed his lower half against his thigh while his hot intoxicating breath sprayed on his neck had Luo Muchen lusting over him.
If it weren't that Qie Xieling had suddenly fallen asleep things might have gotten out of hand. Because he was lost in this sweet memory, Luo Muchen didn't respond to the messages for a long time.
His cell phone suddenly buzzed again. He swiped down the notification and saw it was another message from Qie Xieling.
