The Gentle Psychiatrist (43)

Cheng Ying, at long last, displayed the evil side of him out in the open.

Even though he had sinned and made a mess of everything, he still brought his movements to a stop, looking deeply pious and humble. He held the young woman's fingers and kissed them as he asked her, "Can I?"

The young man would not proceed until he had her complete permission.

Cheng Ying never expected that it would be such a wonderful experience to leave everything under the control of another person. It felt just like he had completely let go of himself, and there was no longer any need to be concerned about or care about anyone's eyes or opinions. He merely had to kneel down at the knees of God with peace of mind and become a loyal believer.

It was that simple.