Fate

They kept silent. Only their heavy breathing could be heard clearly in the cupboard.

Rui Bing felt like her whole body was burning up. If she looked in the mirror now, she would see her skin all red and burning hot.

Ye Chong smelled a distant but familiar and sweet scent once again.

It was like setting his belly on fire. Ye Chong could not help but lower his head and did the exact same thing he did that day - he homed in on Rui Bing’s exposed neck and gave a gentle lick!

"It’s the same vague but familiar sensation …" Ye Chong thought to himself, his memories of that past incident now rushing back to him.

Rui Bing’s whole body tensed up like she was struck by lightning. Her hands held tightly onto Ye Chong’s hands.

Half a minute later …

"Your hands are very soft," Ye Chong commented objectively.

Rui Bing quickly let go of his hands, her heart racing like mad.