"Lin Jiage..."
It was unknown how many times Shi Yao had called out Lin Jiage's name, but the crazed boy finally quieted down.
He didn't immediately leave her body.
He was lying on her shoulder, panting heavily. His chest was heaving up and down, and the space between his closed eyes was still flowing with unruly passion.
Even in his dreams, even if he had decided to be willful for once, when he heard her soft and pitiful voice, he still couldn't help but force himself to stop.
In the end, he still couldn't bear to do it. Even if it was a fake scene, he still couldn't bear to force her to do something that she didn't want to do... Even if he really wanted her, even if he really endured the pain.
Lin jiage waited until the raging emotions in his body had finally calmed down before he gently lifted his head and planted a tender and deep kiss between her eyebrows. After which, he turned around and left her body.