Yu Weimin chuckled and shook his head. "Don't make confessions so easily. You may never even get a chance. What if I graduate before you and get the heck out of here? What if I died?"
"Then….I'll search you to the depths of hell and find your soul even if you're dead," Yu Guolai said, leaning into the other man's arms. "You can never get rid of me, even in your dreams. If I'm dead before you, I'll haunt you for the rest of your life."
Yu Weimin felt a strange emotion engulfing his chest, making his heartbeat quicken. It was dangerous to hear such mushy words from this guy. The marshal was so good at flirting; he should have known that before jumping into this pit.
This was getting even more dangerous than he thought. No, he shouldn't continue doing this for the sake of his heart. This guy's walking sexual appeal had already aroused him. He didn't need any more stimulation.