Yang Dao is an orphan. He does not speak much. He is so introverted that if not for his grades no one would have even known about him. One day it all changed. A red helicopter landed in front of him and a black-haired beauty walked up to him. She spoke in a joyful and emotional voice, "Young Master, this servant finally found you." ... Follow Yang Dao, a boy blessed by the heavens. A guy who was given four familiar spirits by the heavens. DISCLAIMER: THE COVER IMAGE DOES NOT BELONG TO ME.
Coming over here, Yang Dao did not expect this to happen. Yet the temptation cast by the soft and supple lips was too much for a hormonally unstable teenager. Yes, he was emotionally and intellectually stable but hormones were easy to trigger. The boy kissed the lady in his lap, sluggishly.
Just when the lady tried to invade the uncharted territories of his mouth. She sensed something vibrating underneath her nether region. She thought it was a normal reaction of the boy, and just when her invasion was about to succeed, a strong resistance pushed her off the saddle.
Yang Dao woke up for the momentary trigger of lust and pushed off Kylie Dew from his lap. The phone in his pocket was vibrating. He did not wait for any reaction from the beauty on the ground. He stood up and ran out of the house. The boy ran non-stop to his cycling club and only when he was inside the locker room did he stop.