'Hah! No, this is dangerous,' Baihu sighed in his heart.
With some reluctance, Baihu stood from the bed. Turning to the door, Yu Chen suddenly grabbed Baihu's robe.
Baihu then stopped, his back turned to Yu Chen.
"D-Dont leave m-me," Yu Chen said faintly, his hands barely able to hold onto Baihu's robe.
'What's wrong with me? I feel so hot and sweaty, and I want him. He smells so good, and his body is cold. I want him,'
'What the hell am I thinking!? Why do I want him!? No, this is not right! This! It cannot be what I'm thinking, right? Am I this unlucky!?'
Yu Chen's mind and emotions were in turmoil as he tried to fight his urges, but it was of no use.
Still holding until Baihu's robes, Yu Chen felt that his body temperature rose a hundredfold.
Yu Chen's robes stuck to his body like his own skin, and he was sweating profusely. However, that was not all that was happening to Yu Chen.