Shen Ling, a top haute couture designer, had always despised that ruthless bully named Huo Yan.
Until one rainy night, the injured devil himself barged into Shen Ling’s studio and unexpectedly awakened the ability to read minds.
A string of wild shrieks suddenly erupted in his head.
[Holy crap, those pecs! Those glorious double doors! That battle-worn look, that sexual tension, he’s basically a walking aphrodisiac!]
[I want to touch him so badly… I want to pin him against the full-length mirror and polish him till he shines!]
Huo Yan, an utterly straight, never-been-kissed alpha male: …Fuck.
He clutched his torn collar tight. In his twenty-eight years, he’d never felt so horrified at the thought of his chastity being in danger.
Later, Huo Yan turned into a suit-clad thug.
He backed Shen Ling into a corner, until the small of his back was pressed hard against the full-length mirror.
“I hear Designer Shen thinks this body of mine is top-notch?”
“And I hear… you want to tear off my belt and polish me till I shine?”
Shen Ling’s mask shattered:
…How did he know?!
Huo Yan gave a low laugh, grabbed his hand, and pressed it right against his burning abs.
“Come on. Today, I’m giving you my whole damn life. Polish me all you want.”
[Cool and abstinent on the outside, a wild, insatiable pervert on the inside: top designer, pursued]
[Ruthless bully on the outside, actually a pure-hearted straight guy being relentlessly teased: pursuer]
[Reader’s guide] One-on-one, each other’s first love, sweet and satisfying with no angst.
The pursued is a hopeless face and physique fanatic, full of filthy thoughts on the inside but cool as a cucumber on the outside.
