Lin Xian immediately thought of the words Shen Chuwei said that afternoon, her desire to be intimate with him.
As for intimate activities, he thought of that painting and couldn't help but feel parched and restless.
Anyone who saw that painting would be stirred, and he was just a normal man. The man in the painting looked exactly like him, so it was normal for him to have a reaction.
"No."
Shen Chuwei felt somewhat disappointed, "Why not?"
Lin Xian said with a pause between each word, "In such an intimate matter, you're the one at a disadvantage, and there will be no room for regret later. Why ruin yourself over a face that resembles another?"
Shen Chuwei smiled again upon hearing this, moving closer to him once more, careful not to press on Xiao Jinyan's wound on his chest.
"Are you rejecting me because you're afraid I'll be at a disadvantage?"
As the person on top of him leaned closer, Lin Xian's breath hitched, his face reddening slightly. He looked away from Shen Chuwei.