It took Chu Yun some time to return to himself after such an intense orgasm. He couldn't remember the last time he'd felt as if he was on the verge of losing conscience from coming so hard.
Xiao Zai's whispered, filthy words, were still echoing around in his mind.
As much as Chu Yun wanted to deny it, his abdomen and most of his chest were covered in the sticky white evidence of how much he'd liked hearing those things.
So he was sexually adventurous, it wasn't a big deal. It came with the territory when one wasn't from a repressed nation like Zui. What was even the point of having prostitutes but not brothels? It only served to make everything feel seedier and more illicit.
