"Why is the feeling so strong this time?" Hong Gu turned his back to Bai Mo, opened his eyes, gritted his teeth, and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.
"At first, they didn't recognize each other, until we came into contact, they sensed each other, and then they wanted to merge, more and more, until they destroyed everything that separated them and merged together." Bai Mo looked at Hong Gu's trembling back, and gathered all the quilts scattered on the couch around Hong Gu.
"Your stones are so perverted." Honggu turned around after hearing this, "Would it be better to make them closer?"
Bai Mo looked at the man who turned around, his eyes facing each other, a pair of blazing black eyes and a pair of shrinking red pupils.
"This is not enough, we have to get closer."