A Love Unrestrained

A sweet, stifled voice escaped before he could hold it back.

However, the sound of his own voice only made him flush red with embarrassment.

How could Shen Xinghui be so utterly adorable?

So pure and untouched.

He reached out, brushing his fingers over the sensitive peak of his chest.

As it trembled under his touch, he took it into his mouth, rolling his tongue over it.

A sharp cry spilled out in response.

Almost immediately, the small bud reacted, hardening against his tongue.

The sensation stirred something deep within him.

Just hearing those helpless sounds was enough to make his own desire swell.

"Ah—wait!"

"Hm?"

Shen Xinghui, his face flushed bright red, suddenly raised his voice, flustered and desperate.

Pulling back slightly, he met his gaze.

Was he panicking? Or troubled?