It was almost sinful how a single thought of Xie Jianyu easily wiped away Liu Wenyuan's image from Zhang Fengxi's mind.
"Ughhhh no!!!"
Zhang Fengxi banged his head to the floor repeatedly.
If Liu Wenyuan's body was a holy temple that he must not desecrate, then Xie Jianyu's body was the Holy Grail that no one must lust after, let alone drink from.
Zhang Fengxi clawed into a hanging scroll at the wall and ripped it down violently.
Hurt.
It hurt so much.
His head was as heavy as a boulder.
His left chest was throbbing with a familiar but insufferable pain. It was almost as if his heart had turned into a monster that was clawing its way out.
Worst of all, there was this shameful yearning for Xie Jianyu.
He wanted to inhale Xie Jianyu's sweet scent, taste the sweat from his jade skin, and bury his teeth into the omega's nape.
He wanted to cover every inch of Xie Jianyu's body with kisses and bitemarks.
