Fei Chuan splashed his face with cold water, feeling the heat in his body gradually subside.
However, every time he closed his eyes, the memory of Bei Sangyun's soft lips, her restrained moan, and the way her body trembled in his arms lingered in his mind, reigniting an unbearable heat within him.
If he hadn't stopped earlier, he feared he wouldn't have been able to control himself.
He constantly longed for her touch, always dreamed of her kiss. The deeper his feelings grew, the harder it became to suppress his desire for her.
Suddenly, a warm sensation filled his nose. Fei Chuan wiped it and stared at his fingers, stunned to see blood.
His face flushed red. To think he would get a nosebleed just from thinking about her.
"...Damn it." Fei Chuan cursed under his breath before heading to the bathroom for a cold shower.
.....
However, the nosebleed he initially attributed to the relentless heat in his body occurred again the next day.
