บท 588: Revenge And An Old Friend

"I can finally see why you refuse to take this thing down… Oh, this feels good…"

Yunqian let out a long contented sigh as he whispered. His eyes were closed, his head leaning over the handle of the sofa. There were a few metal sheets on top of his forehead, flickering in the ill-lit room filled with soft white light.

At the very far end of the room, the teenager sat on the bed, allowing the shadow of the curtain to hide his presence. He silently stared at the man on the couch.

Yunqian opened his mouth slightly and let out a low moan of contentment. Starting from his fingertips, his body quivered as if a flux of electricity had shot up his spine and coursed up and down every cell in his body. He curled himself up like a frozen shrimp reaching the climax of his euphoria. He remained in such a position for a long while before gradually loosening up again.

The teenager lowered his feet down on the floor and stood up silently.