Pei Zhen... Is It Okay?

It was indeed a good thing that his young boyfriend liked his physique.

However, the fact that Pei Zhen would want to discuss training tactics in the heat of passion worried him.

His young boyfriend looked experienced, but in reality, he was naive and innocent. Even when he kissed, it was just on the edge of Fu Sichen's lips. Though, it was more provoking than anything Fu SIchen had experienced.

Fu Sichen unconsciously clenched his fists, trying to endure the burning desire. When Fu Sichen said that he wanted to take over, Pei Zhen almost couldn't bear to stop.

"Oh, okay." Thinking of how anxious Fu Sichen was when they were in the car, Pei Zhen was quite smug.

"Don't worry. I guarantee you extreme pleasure."

He bent over to kiss Fu Sichen, not noticing the latter rolling his eyes.