The key to my true self? A gift obtained after inducing the pleasures deep within the heart?
Is this the essence of what they call an invitation!
This is the first time I've come across such a notion.
Ignoring Betty's helpful advice, Fu Qian fell into deep thought.
But if it's understood this way, it does line up with the abnormalities before me.
There's a saying about being blinded by desire, but what's happening here is a step further; the performance of the two on the bed feels like their bodies and minds are working separately.
So, the so-called invitation is to guide oneself into this state? And everyone at the party was like this?
But that long-haired man was clearly special, and according to him, he also had an invitation.
As Fu Qian pondered, Betty had already pushed her partner aside and looked at him with a giggle.
The latter showed no sign of annoyance, continuing to gaze at her with fervent eyes, utterly infatuated.
