I am a bachelor of the Jinshen Palace. I am cool and dignified, and my scenery is as bright as the moon.
But I slept with my nemesis student.
Eight years ago, he crawled into my arms, crying and saying, "Sir, please don't leave."
Eight years later, he pinned me down on the couch and asked my husband why he was running away with red eyes.
After a romantic night, I left.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped into the cabinet, he was pressed against the desk from behind.
The ends of his eyes were still red, his thumb stuck into my lips, and his voice was as hoarse as crawling out of hell:
"Running away after sleeping, sir?"
"Eight years ago, you promised to stay with me forever, but you ran away."
"I told you to make an antidote last night, but I ran away again."
"Sir, do you really think I'm that easy to deceive?"
I lowered my eyes and let his fingers run between my lips.
After a while, I raised my eyes, squinted, and slowly curved the corners of my mouth.
"If you want it, beg me." I heard my own voice, with a bewitching tone in it, "Just like when I was a kid."
Intention: Sir, I don't know, but my heart is already in confusion
