{"id":18452,"date":"2026-10-11T23:35:03","date_gmt":"2026-10-12T03:35:03","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/betwixtedbutterfly.com\/translations\/?p=18452"},"modified":"2026-10-11T23:45:39","modified_gmt":"2026-10-12T03:45:39","slug":"death-progress-bar-142","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/betwixtedbutterfly.com\/translations\/death-progress-bar-142\/","title":{"rendered":"Death Progress Bar 142"},"content":{"rendered":"\t\t
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The kiss was a bit fierce, and Shi Jin’s breath was instantly stolen away. One of his hands was held tightly by Lian Jun, while the other carried the gift he had brought for him. His body was pinned against the door panel by Lian Jun’s legs, leaving him completely unable to move.<\/span><\/p>

“Wait a second\u2014 mmph.” Shi Jin opened his mouth to speak, but his lips and teeth were instantly invaded.<\/span><\/p>

Lian Jun gave him no chance to speak at all. The hand gripping his arm shifted to encircle his body, while his other hand moved to the back of Shi Jin’s head, pressing him closer as their lips and teeth intertwined with ever-deepening intimacy.<\/span><\/p>

Clatter.<\/span><\/em><\/p>

The gift in Shi Jin’s hand dropped to the floor, and he raised his arms to hug Lian Jun back\u2014 being kissed like this made him feel a bit excited as well.<\/span><\/p>

Receiving a response, Lian Jun’s eyes darkened. The hand resting on Shi Jin’s back slid downward, lifting the hem of his shirt and slowly slipping inside.<\/span><\/p>

“Nngh… don’t. I’ve been on a plane for over ten hours, I smell bad,” Shi Jin managed to turn his head between kisses and spoke quickly. Twisting his body, he deftly pressed down on Lian Jun’s hand inside his shirt, leaning against his shoulder while catching his breath. “And I’m starving\u2014 the airplane food was terrible.”<\/span><\/p>

Lian Jun’s movements instantly froze. Calming his breathing, he turned his head and rubbed his chin against Shi Jin’s face, saying softly, “You were gone for too long.” His voice was slightly raspy, carrying an implicit trace of accusation.<\/span><\/p>

“I’m sorry. I thought Second Brother was alone abroad with no one to look after him, so I stayed a few days longer,” Shi Jin explained. Stepping back slightly to study Lian Jun’s face, he leaned in with a smile, kissed him again, and praised, “You’ve gained a bit of weight since I left. Good job, baby.”<\/span><\/p>

Lian Jun rejected this sugar-coated bullet. Raising his hand, he held the back of Shi Jin’s head to pull him back, tilting his head to gently bite Shi Jin’s lip.<\/span><\/p>

Shi Jin intentionally stuck out his tongue and licked him.<\/span><\/p>

Lian Jun’s arms holding him immediately tightened.<\/span><\/p>

“Don’t, no playing around. I’m hungry and really tired, I just want to take a quick shower and go to sleep. I couldn’t sleep at all on the plane\u2014look at my dark circles,” Shi Jin quickly played pitiful, terrified that Lian Jun would keep messing around.<\/span><\/p>

It was already past midnight; if they really started fooling around, how would Lian Jun get any sleep? Although he actually missed Lian Jun quite a lot too… no, no, everything had to prioritize Lian Jun’s health.<\/span><\/p>

How could Lian Jun not see through his little thoughts? Heartwarmed and fond, he hugged him tightly to feel his warmth once more before gently letting go. Leading Shi Jin to the small table by the window, he pressed him into a chair, then brought out an insulated food container and placed it before him.<\/span><\/p>

“You prepared this for me?” Shi Jin hadn’t expected Lian Jun to have food ready in advance. Reaching out, he hugged Lian Jun’s waist and nuzzled him affectionately. “Baby, you’re the best.”<\/span><\/p>

“Calling me names again,” Lian Jun scolded lightly, though his hand stroked Shi Jin’s head lovingly.<\/span><\/p>

Inside the insulated box was a century egg and lean pork porridge, along with two small plates of dim sum, none in large quantities.<\/span><\/p>

“It’s not good to eat too much before bed, as it’s hard to digest. Just fill your stomach a bit, and tomorrow I’ll take you out for something delicious.” Lian Jun set up the food for Shi Jin, then stood up and said, “I’ll go draw your bath water. Eat first.” With that, he leaned down to kiss his cheek before turning to leave.<\/span><\/p>

Shi Jin watched him walk into the bathroom, savoring his handsome posture as he walked. Withdrawing his gaze, he satisfiedly picked up the spoon, took a mouthful of porridge, narrowed his eyes comfortably, and sighed, “Lian Jun really is the most thoughtful.”<\/span><\/p>

Xiao Si couldn’t hold back anymore and spoke up, <Jinjin, haven’t you noticed anything wrong with Darling?><\/span><\/p>

“What’s wrong?” Shi Jin asked in confusion. He was genuinely hungry, so he kept gulping down the porridge while asking, finishing nearly half of it in no time.<\/span><\/p>

Xiao Si raised its voice: <Darling stood up!><\/span><\/p>

Shi Jin felt even more bewildered: “He could already stand up before starting rehabilitation. Aren’t you getting excited a bit too late? Did you short-circuit or something?”<\/span><\/p>

After surviving the active phase of the toxin, Lian Jun gradually stopped feeling pain in his legs. Later, the primary obstacles preventing him from walking normally were physical weakness and years of lack of exercise. It was already July, and Lian Jun had been recuperating for over two months. Calculating carefully, his rehabilitation had been going on for nearly a month; standing up really wasn’t anything surprising. Furthermore, to speak a bit thick-skinnedly, after being gone for so long, wasn’t it completely normal for Lian Jun to be excited enough to stand up and greet him?<\/span><\/p>

<No! My point is that Darling’s legs can do more than just stand\u2014 he can exert force flexibly now! Weren’t you just pinned against the door by his legs having his way with you?! Couldn’t you feel the difference in strength?!> Xiao Si was forced to spell it out bluntly.<\/span><\/p>

Pinned against the door having his way\u2014<\/span><\/p>

“Cough, cough, cough!”<\/span><\/em> Shi Jin instantly pictured some NSFW scenarios, nearly choking on his porridge. He hastily scolded, “Xiao Si, what nonsense are you spewing? A kid like you shouldn’t be making things up…”<\/span><\/p>

<Darling’s legs are healed! I didn’t scan any wheelchair in this suite\u2014 Darling isn’t using a wheelchair anymore! In the past, even if Darling stood up to greet you, a wheelchair would definitely be kept nearby, but there isn’t one in this room at all!> Xiao Si roared out loud, feeling utterly hopeless at Shi Jin’s dense obliviousness.<\/span><\/p>

Shi Jin choked. Finally catching Xiao Si’s meaning, his voice hitched in a strange, meaningless gasp. He abruptly dropped his spoon and began pacing around the room in large strides.<\/span><\/p>

Not by the sofa, not in the corner, not behind the curtains… His heart rate accelerated beat by beat. He rushed into the inner bedroom and searched all around. Still seeing no trace of a wheelchair, he held his breath and bolted to the wardrobe\u2014 the only place large enough to conceal a wheelchair in the room\u2014 and yanked it open with a clatter.<\/span><\/p>

Their clothes hanging together were revealed; as expected, there was no sign of a wheelchair inside.<\/span><\/p>

“Ah!” Shi Jin couldn’t help letting out a cry.<\/span><\/p>

Xiao Si jumped in surprise and asked, <Jinjin, what happened to you?><\/span><\/p>

“It’s really gone,” he muttered, feeling a surreal sensation as if his soul had been pulled into midair. Abruptly slamming the wardrobe doors shut, he turned and dashed toward the bathroom.<\/span><\/p>

The bathroom door was open. Lian Jun was currently squatting before the bathtub, carefully adjusting the water temperature. Leaning forward, one of his hands rested on the tub rim while the other tested the water, with most of his body weight supported by his legs. Moreover, he was squatting on one tiptoe in a half-kneeling posture, which required far more exertion than a normal squat.<\/span><\/p>

Looking at Lian Jun’s current posture, Shi Jin was rendered speechless.<\/span><\/p>

Even during the best condition of Lian Jun’s legs in the past, he could never perform a movement like this. His legs and feet would throb with pain whenever force was applied, and they would tremble after walking for a short while. A deep squat that compressed his leg nerves and muscles would cost him half his life in agony. Later, although his legs no longer hurt from the toxin, he became so physically frail that even standing was arduous, let alone maintaining balance in a squat, so he had never attempted such a posture before.<\/span><\/p>

Yet right now, Lian Jun was performing this mundane action so naturally, looking as if he had been maintaining the posture for quite some time.<\/span><\/p>

This was the first time Shi Jin realized so vividly that Lian Jun was slowly recovering, drawing closer step by step toward becoming a healthy person. In just half a month of absence, Lian Jun had completely discarded his wheelchair\u2014 what on earth had he missed out on…?<\/span><\/p>

Splash.<\/span><\/em><\/p>

The bathtub finally filled up. Lian Jun turned off the tap, pushed himself up with one hand against the tub edge, stretched his slightly numb legs, and turned around.<\/span><\/p>

Their eyes met. Lian Jun paused in his tracks, then immediately curled his lips into a smile and approached, asking softly, “Why did you come over? Finished eating?”<\/span><\/p>

Shi Jin’s gaze remained glued to his legs moving naturally. Once Lian Jun stood still in front of him, Shi Jin suddenly crouched down, reached out to hold his legs, squeezed them gently, and looked up to ask, “Does it hurt?”<\/span><\/p>

Lian Jun froze for a moment, then his eyes softened with warmth. Bending down to press his hand against Shi Jin’s head, he replied, “It doesn’t hurt, nor does it feel sore or weak. The toxin’s effects are gone, and the physical weakness is gone too. Rehabilitation is progressing wonderfully\u2014 just yesterday, Uncle Long confiscated my wheelchair.”<\/span><\/p>

Shi Jin tightened his grip on Lian Jun’s legs, confirming carefully, “Does that mean you never need to sit in a wheelchair again?”<\/span><\/p>

“Yes, no need to sit in one ever again,” Lian Jun answered firmly.<\/span><\/p>

With a <\/span>swoosh<\/span><\/em>, Shi Jin’s floating soul finally landed back on solid ground. Relaxing his body, he leaned forward and rested against Lian Jun’s legs.<\/span><\/p>

Lian Jun patted his head softly.<\/span><\/p>

“I’m sorry,” Shi Jin said, a whirlwind of grief and joy swirling in his chest. “I couldn’t accompany you through your rehab, I’m sorry… But I’m so happy. We’re never using a wheelchair for the rest of our lives\u2014 never again.”<\/span><\/p>

Lian Jun held his shoulders, squatted down to stroke his face, and asked softly, “Shi Jin, tomorrow… shall we go watch a movie? I’ll buy the tickets.”<\/span><\/p>

Shi Jin froze, looking up at him. Meeting Lian Jun’s tender gaze, he recalled the last time they went to the cinema when Lian Jun could only sit in a wheelchair, unable to even see the ticket counter. His heart ached, and he nodded vigorously, “Okay, let’s go watch a movie.”<\/span><\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t

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Having slept soundly without dreams, Shi Jin woke up well-rested. Staring dazedly at the ceiling for a moment, something suddenly struck him; he snapped completely awake and whipped his head to the side.<\/span><\/p>

Lian Jun was sleeping peacefully beside him, exceptionally having not woken up early.<\/span><\/p>

“That’s what you get for staying up late,” he muttered with a brow furrowed. Turning to face Lian Jun directly, he greedily admired his sleeping face for a while, then secretly leaned over, reaching out to hook Lian Jun’s collar while nudging Lian Jun’s legs with his own under the blanket.<\/span><\/p>

Snap.<\/span><\/em><\/p>

His wrist was suddenly grasped. Lian Jun opened his eyes and asked, “What are you trying to do?”<\/span><\/p>

Startled, Shi Jin hurriedly leaned back and averted his gaze, replying, “I just accidentally brushed against you, I didn’t want to do anything.”<\/span><\/p>

“Is that so?” Lian Jun caught his hand to pull him closer. Shifting his legs under the quilt, he flipped over to press down on him, sliding his right leg between Shi Jin’s thighs to rub suggestively. “However, I do want to do something.”<\/span><\/p>

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A man in the morning was not to be provoked. Shi Jin hastily tried to shrink back, saying, “No way, you need to eat breakfast on time! No fooling around!”<\/span><\/p>

“Breakfast time has already passed.” Lian Jun pulled him back, pinning him with his body, while using his other hand to place Shi Jin’s hand on his collar. “Don’t you want to see how much weight I’ve gained?”<\/span><\/p>

Shi Jin’s eyes locked onto Lian Jun’s chest. After a brief internal conflict, impulse conquered reason. Hooking Lian Jun’s collar to pull it aside, he stated with utmost solemnity, “Since you requested it, I suppose I will reluctantly take a look.”<\/span><\/p>

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On the morning of their second day back in City B, Shi Jin spent the time in his room. Fei Yujing, who had woken up early, sat in the dining room with a cup of black coffee before him, expressionless.<\/span><\/p>

Gua Two glanced at him and offered tactful comfort, “As the saying goes, absence makes the heart grow fonder…”<\/span><\/p>

“Give me a study,” Fei Yujing cut him off in a tone calm and chilly. “I need to work.”<\/span><\/p>

Gua Two shut his mouth, looked him up and down, and decided to pack away his sympathy and humanity. Standing up, he said, “Speaking of work, Gua Eight\u2014 who oversees business integration on our end\u2014 happens to have some questions for Lawyer Fei. Would it be convenient for a video conference?”<\/span><\/p>

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After getting up, Shi Jin became Lian Jun’s little shadow, his eyes glued to Lian Jun’s legs like a hardcore leg enthusiast, unable to look away. Under Shi Jin’s intense gaze, Lian Jun changed clothes and finished washing up, then changed Shi Jin’s clothes too and supervised his washing before taking him out.<\/span><\/p>

Walking side by side, Shi Jin wasn’t quite used to it. He kept subconsciously slowing down to lag one step behind Lian Jun, looking at the back of Lian Jun’s head and then at his legs, his fingers fidgeting as if not knowing where to place them.<\/span><\/p>

\u2014Under normal circumstances, he would be pushing Lian Jun’s wheelchair right now…<\/span><\/p>

Lian Jun suddenly stopped and reached out, smoothly taking Shi Jin’s restless hand, pulling him to his side, and holding his hand as they continued forward.<\/span><\/p>

“Watch where you’re going, don’t look at me,” Lian Jun reminded gently.<\/span><\/p>

Shi Jin hastily retracted his gaze, coughed sheepishly, and glanced down at their intertwined hands. The awkward emptiness in his chest vanished, and he beamed with narrowed eyes.<\/span><\/p>

Arriving at the dining hall, they found only Gua One and Gua Nine inside. Curious, Shi Jin asked where the others were. Gua One informed him that everyone else was in a meeting in the large conference room. Hearing this, Shi Jin inwardly repented for his indulgence for a second before sitting down with Lian Jun at the table, continuing to glance at Lian Jun’s legs from time to time.<\/span><\/p>

After finishing brunch, while Lian Jun was busy discussing matters with Gua One and the others, Shi Jin took the opportunity to visit Uncle Long to inquire thoroughly about Lian Jun’s current health condition.<\/span><\/p>

Uncle Long was well prepared for his visit, tossing over a thick stack of medical reports with a rustle: “About 90% of the toxin in Young Master Jun’s body has been cleared. The remaining 10% consists of residual toxins, which have been thoroughly suppressed and pose no threat to his body or daily life and recuperation. Purging residual toxins cannot be rushed; it relies on medical equipment and periodic medication to slowly remove them without damaging his physical foundation. At this rate, with medication once a month, the residual toxins will be fully cleared after seven or eight more doses. In addition, Jun-shao may experience poor appetite for a few days after each dose, which is normal\u2014 no need to worry. As for rehabilitation, the current pace is slightly fast, but since his recovery status exceeds expectations, this speed is acceptable. Discarding the wheelchair was my suggestion\u2014 he needs to adapt to a normal walking lifestyle in advance. Initially, after a full day of activity, he might feel fatigued or experience leg soreness and swelling, but this is normal; evening massages or hot compresses will relieve leg fatigue.”<\/span><\/p>

Shi Jin listened intently to every word, burying his head in the files he could barely comprehend, and asked full of hope, “So Lian Jun is basically fully recovered now?”<\/span><\/p>

“You could say that. Medication once a month, rehab frequency reduced to three times a week, and daily life no longer bound by treatment\u2014 he’s fundamentally recovered. From medication to initial recovery, it took three and a half months total\u2014 not bad at all.” Uncle Long was very pleased, displaying a rare gentle smile. “Thanks to you\u2014 from securing the original sample to buying critical time for treatment\u2014 you deserve immense credit for Jun-shao’s recovery.”<\/span><\/p>

Shi Jin’s entire focus was glued to the word “recovered.” Overjoyed, he pounced over, embraced Uncle Long, and patted his back vigorously, exclaiming, “Uncle Long, thank you! Thank you for all your hard work! I love you! I’ll love you forever!”<\/span><\/p>

Uncle Long’s facial muscles twitched. Quickly peeling Shi Jin off himself, he barked, “Brat! Who wants your love? Out, out! I have work to do, stop causing trouble here!” Yet as he spoke, he couldn’t help chuckling, looking at Shi Jin’s ecstatic expression and affectionately scolding him as a brat once more.<\/span><\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t

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After finishing his instructions to Gua One, Lian Jun took Shi Jin out as agreed the night before, heading toward their destination\u2014 the cinema.<\/span><\/p>

On the way to the movie theater, Shi Jin remained thrilled, pulling Lian Jun to ask about rehabilitation details while repeatedly touching Lian Jun’s legs. Lian Jun answered every question patiently, allowing Shi Jin to “molest” his legs freely with a permanent smile on his lips, in a wonderful mood.<\/span><\/p>

Today marked a brand new beginning for both of them. Tacitly, neither mentioned reality or potential future storms, choosing instead to focus completely on enjoying the present.<\/span><\/p>

Over an hour later, the car pulled up at the cinema they had visited last time. Lian Jun stepped out first, holding the car door to guide Shi Jin out before holding his hand and walking toward the shopping mall.<\/span><\/p>

Gua Three and Gua Nine followed silently at a distance, discreetly providing protection.<\/span><\/p>

Today, Lian Jun had shed his traditional robes for a casual T-shirt and trousers color-coordinated with Shi Jin’s outfit. Though still slender and making his clothes look slightly loose, his distinguished posture and refined demeanor imparted a lazy, elegant charm rather than any awkwardness.<\/span><\/p>

Many passersby were glancing at Lian Jun. Shi Jin felt slightly nervous, subconsciously scanning their surroundings and monitoring Lian Jun’s progress bar at all times. He whispered with a frown, “Is it really okay to enter the mall through the main entrance? What if someone targets you?”<\/span><\/p>

“They won’t,” Lian Jun squeezed his hand reassuringly. “Everyone across all organizations knows that the leader of Annihilation is a cripple who has been disabled for years and can only travel by wheelchair. Our current appearance is our best camouflage and protection. No one will suspect us, rest easy.”<\/span><\/p>

Shi Jin felt a pang of heartache hearing him say “cripple,” so he teased, “That’s not what I meant! I mean you’re so good-looking\u2014it was fine when you hid inside the organization away from outsiders, but now that you’re casually blending into crowds, you’ll definitely attract tons of attention!”<\/span><\/p>

Hearing this, Lian Jun glanced around at the surrounding crowd, noticing several people subtly checking him out, and even more people admiring Shi Jin. His curved smile flattened slightly, and he abruptly turned his head to kiss Shi Jin on the cheek.<\/span><\/p>

Shi Jin immediately turned to stare at him, catching the sharp sound of hushed gasps from behind.<\/span><\/p>

“Time to buy tickets,” Lian Jun straightened up, nonchalantly leading him onto the escalator.<\/span><\/p>

Shi Jin was dumbfounded, poking Xiao Si in his mind: <\/span>“Gosh, is the person standing before me really Lian Jun? When did he become so… so unreserved?!”<\/span><\/em><\/p>

Xiao Si’s voice sounded enchanted: <Darling is a man after all. It’s totally normal to want to declare ownership over his lover to the world!><\/span><\/p>

Xiao Si’s dramatic, lingering tone gave Shi Jin goosebumps, prompting him to instantly abandon discussing romantic dilemmas with it.<\/span><\/p>

Upon reaching the cinema, Lian Jun naturally took charge\u2014 selecting the movie, purchasing tickets, choosing seats, buying popcorn and drinks, picking up 3D glasses… He handled everything attentively, requiring no effort from Shi Jin.<\/span><\/p>

Shi Jin obediently allowed himself to be cared for, his eyes drifting to Lian Jun’s legs every now and then, a grin never leaving his face.<\/span><\/p>

Finally, they settled comfortably in the screening room. As the lights dimmed signaling the movie’s start, Lian Jun suddenly turned, cupped Shi Jin’s chin, and shared a gentle kiss with him.<\/span><\/p>

Shi Jin pressed his lips together and asked, “What’s wrong?”<\/span><\/p>

“Don’t keep staring at my legs,” Lian Jun whispered into his ear, warm breath brushing against his nape. “I won’t be able to hold back.”<\/span><\/p>

Shi Jin’s heart tickled at the tease. Remembering their morning intimacy, his mischievous nature took over. Refusing to yield, he turned his head and lightly bit Lian Jun’s finger, saying, “If you can’t hold back, then don’t. Uncle Long said as long as you don’t overindulge, anything you want to do is fine now.”<\/span><\/p>

Lian Jun’s eyes flickered, and he squeezed Shi Jin’s hand.<\/span><\/p>

The screen lit up, the movie commenced, and the two separated to focus on the film. Sitting behind them, Gua Three and Gua Nine exchanged glances, dryly munching popcorn while pretending they had heard absolutely nothing.<\/span><\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t

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Watching a movie, enjoying afternoon tea, shopping, having dinner, and finally… going home, taking a bath, and dutifully going to sleep.<\/span><\/p>

Shi Jin punched his pillow in frustration: “Isn’t the final step of a date going to a hotel room?! He teased me the whole day, and I was mentally prepared for it!”<\/span><\/p>

Ever since confirming their relationship, Shi Jin had prepared himself to be on the bottom, considering Lian Jun’s physical condition was hardly suitable for taking the passive role. Today Lian Jun had taken the initiative at every turn, so Shi Jin thought something spicy would finally happen tonight. Instead, Lian Jun brought him straight back to the sanatorium without the slightest intention of making a move! After showering, Lian Jun even went straight out to verify the morning’s meeting details with Gua Two!<\/span><\/p>

“Am I lacking charm? Could Lian Jun actually be uninterested in me?” He couldn’t stop overthinking, sitting up to lift his pajama top to admire his nicely defined abs, then touching his face. “Or does Lian Jun think I’m ugly?”<\/span><\/p>

Xiao Si quickly tried to reassure him, <Jinjin, Darling adores you, and you’re not ugly at all!><\/span><\/p>

Dazed by affection, Shi Jin pondered with his head bowed, “Then why doesn’t Lian Jun touch me? Was he hurt by my rejection yesterday? But wasn’t our morning atmosphere great? He clearly touched my backside, looking like he couldn’t resist doing something to me!”<\/span><\/p>

Xiao Si’s ears instantly perked up: <Touched your backside? How?><\/span><\/p>

“How else? With his hand\u2014” Halfway through answering, Shi Jin realized what he was saying and snapped with raised brows, “Xiao Si!”<\/span><\/p>

Xiao Si defended itself in a high pitch, <I was just asking! I’m showing concern for you guys!><\/span><\/p>

“Your concern is misplaced!” Shi Jin hammered the pillow again. After a pause, he asked, “From your perspective, why do you think Lian Jun isn’t making a move?”<\/span><\/p>

<Well\u2026> Xiao Si stalled. After thinking it over, it offered dryly, <Maybe… Darling doesn’t lack the desire, but lacks the know-how?><\/span><\/p>

Shi Jin slumped onto the bed, devoid of hope: “No, he knows how. When we went to the resort villa last year, we almost did it…”<\/span><\/p>

Xiao Si was baffled too. Logically, absence makes the heart grow fonder, and Lian Jun’s health was restored. After a perfect date, two people who loved each other ought to share an intimate night.<\/span><\/p>

“Could it be that Lian Jun actually wants me to take the initiative? Does he want to be on the bottom?” Shi Jin began indulging in wild fantasies.<\/span><\/p>

Xiao Si barely avoided a system crash. Recalling how Lian Jun’s aura completely overwhelmed Shi Jin whenever he got serious, it tactfully cautioned, <For the sake of your health, Jinjin, please stay calm\u2026><\/span><\/p>

A person hungry for passion possessed no reason. Deeply convinced he had uncovered the truth, Shi Jin looked down, pulled open his waistband to glance at his manhood, his expression turning mysteriously profound.<\/span><\/p>

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