The residual instincts of his body had not yet faded. After a brief moment of joy, desire threatened to make a comeback.
A hand stealthily crept up to his waist, causing Wenxiu Lord to dodge reflexively, while the passion he had deliberately tried to ignore now threatened to burst forth anew like spring winds.
His silver-gray eyes shot a sidelong glare at Sirius, who was sprawled across his chest. In the darkness, unseen by anyone, every shift of the youth's gaze and expression carried an effortless, flirtatious allure.
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