Are We Going to Bed Again?

"Tonight, can I stay overnight before leaving?" The messy sheets are soaked in the ambiguous body temperature and breath of men and women after intercourse. The young and handsome man leaned over, massaged her gently, and asked tentatively in a clear voice. Qin Bingyue opened her narrow beautiful eyes, stayed quiet for a moment, and said without any discussion, "No." Tan Yuran's eyes were dim but hopeful, "Then when will we meet again?" Qin Bingyue sat up lazily, as beautiful and charming as a noble cat. She breathed out to him like blue, but her eyes were extremely indifferent. "Let's finish it." Tan Yuran was struck by lightning and defeated. Originally, he planned to spend his whole life to atone for her sins. If he is not even given a chance to be a sinner, what's the point of living? He vaguely remembered the night when the college entrance examination ended. The woman was sitting beside the bed. She had a pure face and long hair. She was extremely beautiful. She smiled sweetly at him and said, "Come here and kiss me." As if in a dream, Tan Yu was beguiled and stepped closer, lowered his head and held her face, closed his eyes, tremblingly, and kissed her red lips. If true, please forgive his blasphemy. If it is false, please freeze the time forever. Intention: unswerving determination