The thought flashed briefly in his mind, so fast that by the time He Juan wanted to grasp onto it, it had slipped past him and vanished with a poof.
He distantly noticed that there was something unusual with that fleeting thought but in the end, he shelved it to the back of his mind in lieu of kissing Mu Yuze deeper, harder and stronger. In this time and space, no one could be more important than the omega in He Juan's mind.
He Juan had no idea how long it was until he realized Mu Yuze's strength was getting weaker and weaker. Yes, he was still responding to He Juan's kisses and driving him crazy by each passing second, but his whole body had been seeped out of strength and his breathing was soft and weak. Even his grip on He Juan's hair was not as strong as before.
