"You will… what?!" Mu Yuze almost choked on his saliva. Only then did his current indecent appearance dawned on him— fiery cheeks, watery eyes, kiss-swollen lips, dark bruises around his throat, and his legs wide open, putting his aroused state on full display…
He felt his hole tightening at the mere notion of it. Mortified, Mu Yuze attempted to pull his legs back, but He Juan was one step faster as he held onto Mu Yuze's ankle and adjusted it so that his leg was hanging by the armchair. And oh, it was so… so obscene, so vulgar, the way he had his legs parted so wide as though inviting the Alpha to—
"Don't want to?" He Juan's fingers slipped into the hem of his stocking, caressing the naked skin of his thigh. He peered up at Mu Yuze, his silver eyes sharp and smoldering as he gauged Mu Yuze's reaction. "Haven't you done this before with… him?"
