C23 This Is a Pretty Good Night

Closer, closer. Lee Yan seemed to be deliberately blowing on my neck. His tone was deep and ambiguous. "I am now empty and lonely. If you want to give yourself to me, I should be happy to accept it."

My nerves were tense. My scalp was numb. "I don't have such thoughts!"

With a scoff, he laughed. Lee Yan reached over and stroked my hair. He slowly moved to the back of my head