Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 1511 - 1514: Sweet Torment 3

"My brother helped me look, but we didn’t find much useful information," Hua Hua sighed nonchalantly, "Forget it, it’s definitely not meant to be. Anyway, I have a ton of relatives, plenty of brothers and sisters-in-law. The scar on your back can be removed. I’ll recommend a magic scar removal product, I guarantee it’ll be gone in three months."

Hua Hua shook his head as he spoke, "You just don’t take care of yourself enough. Didn’t you notice your facial skin is very dry? How about I give you a full body spa treatment?"

"I’m not a woman, why would I need a spa?" Ling Yin declined outright.

"What’s wrong with not being a woman? Who said only women in this world need to take care of themselves?" Hua Hua snorted, feeling insulted. He loved getting spa treatments himself, but did that make him a woman?

He was a genuinely clean and handsome man! He wasn’t effeminate at all, except for liking to hold his fingers like an orchid, he had no other girlish traits!

Feeling competitive inside, Hua Hua washed Ling Yin’s hair cleanly and immediately had an idea, "You lie there. I’m going to give you a full body spa, or you can forget about sharing a room with me tonight."

"..." Wasn’t there some ambiguity in that statement? It sounded like something a wife would say to her husband.

Ling Yin chuckled inside, seeing Hua Hua’s mischievous look. After half a minute of restraint, seeing Ling Yin not moving, Hua Hua hummed and pointed at the bite mark on Ling Yin’s neck, very displeased, "I usually don’t serve just anyone. It’s rare that I’m in the mood now, so are you going to do it or not?"

Ling Yin laughed helplessly and resigned himself to lying down in the spot Hua Hua had indicated.

"Now you’re showing some respect." Hua Hua was pleased, and when he was happy, he was like a peacock with its tail spread. Whatever he did, he did with relish, even when choosing essential oils, his face was painted with a radiant brilliance.

Whenever he started talking about skincare, he sounded like an expert.

Ling Yin occasionally chimed in, lying there relaxed, comfortably closing his eyes.

All the skin on his body felt electrified; wherever Hua Hua’s hands traveled, the cells there kept excitedly dancing.

The soothing music in his ears made him even sleepier.

Four hours later, even his eyebrows had been reshaped by Hua Hua. Looking at his masterpiece, Hua Hua contentedly pulled Ling Yin in front of a large mirror, crossing his arms over his chest, "Well, check out your skin now."

Ling Yin only saw himself stark naked, while Hua Hua, dressed in slacks and a shirt, looked dazzling. Ling Yin stifled his voice, facing Hua Hua in the mirror, wishing he could strip him bare too, meeting with honesty.

The desire that had tormented him for four hours still hadn’t dissipated.

The fire of desire that had tormented his body for four hours still hadn’t dissipated.

He grabbed Hua Hua’s wrist, pushing him slightly against the mirror. Hua Hua raised an eyebrow, "What are you doing?"

Before he could respond, Hua Hua raised his voice in a playful whine, "You dare to make a move? I can take you down with one hand! If your wound tears open then, don’t go telling Yan Feng I tried to murder you!"

Ling Yin swallowed and smiled slowly, thinking he would really do such a thing, feeling troubled but unwilling to let go of him, braced on either side of Hua Hua, locking him between his arms, eyes fixed on his, voice low and hoarse.

The atmosphere had turned a bit ambiguous, surrounded by him!

But it was far from enough to tempt Hua Hua.

"Just a kiss."

"Get out of here!" Hua Hua pushed him away, "With kissing skills like yours, you think you can seduce me?"