One-on-one romance, both are inexperienced in love, an instinctive attraction.
Lin Duxun stood in front of the lab bench as Wen Fufu threw herself straight into his arms.
"Brother Duxun, I'm so sleepy... I want to use you as a pillow..."
Lin Boxun clenched his jaw. "The way you're acting with me... does your boyfriend know?"
Boyfriend?
What kind of plot was this?
Wen Fufu took his hand, her voice carrying a hint of temptation.
"We can keep it a secret. We just have to make sure he doesn't find out."
Lin Duxun's eyes trembled as he struggled fiercely within.
"So you want me to be your other man?"
Wen Fufu yawned. "Never mind, then..."
Lin Duxun's eyes went bloodshot as he pressed her against the edge of the cold, hard lab bench...
