There wasn't really electricity in the mansion, but the sun was still shining brightly outside, and the natural light managed to help the two of them see each other.
Wen Xiang had thrown his shirt on the floor, and his upper body was exposed now, but he couldn't bring himself to look at the other man who was still lying beneath him.
He indeed couldn't bring himself to look at Xue Tian, but he could feel how his boyfriend suddenly tried to change their position, and the man was now sitting instead of lying on his back.
Once again, the two men sat on the sofa with their bodies facing each other, but Wen Xiang still couldn't bring his eyes to look at the other man.
