Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 1515 - 1518: Sweet Torment 7

In his gaze, there was a trace of fear, a trace of retreat, only a fool would go over!

Of course he’s not a fool!

Beside him, there was still half a glass of red wine left unfinished from dinner. Ling Yin held it, slowly taking a sip. The view here was excellent, with twinkling lights nearby and the beautiful Mediterranean afar, enchanting in the night.

Of course, what fascinated him most was the handsome man beside him.

However, every time he would serve him so comfortably, while he had to endure unresolved feelings. Once or twice it’s an interest, but if it’s like this every time, wouldn’t his own body also have problems?

Tonight he had already been sweetly tormented by Hua Hua in the SPA for over four hours, and now his desire was also beating within him. It felt like Hua Hua’s hand was still wandering on his body. How could he resolve this feeling?

This is a vexing problem!

Seeing that Hua Hua hadn’t made a move, he reached out himself, pulled him over, and made him sit on his lap, with a bit of force, a tease, circling his waist.

Hua Hua turned his head, sulking, feeling a bit overshadowed!

He liked to have the upper hand in moments like this, leaning forward. Since he couldn’t bite his shoulder, he went directly for Ling Yin’s chest, humph, making you unsatisfy me at this moment, I’ll bite you to death!

Ling Yin groaned, slightly tilted his head, stroking Hua Hua’s hair, not knowing what to do with him.

How can he make him change this habit of biting?

Currents of electricity surged between the two.

Hua Hua had been tormented for a long time, gritting his teeth, blushing, "Are you fucking going to do anything? Do I need to pay a service fee for you to continue?"

"Service fee?" Ling Yin half-squinted his eyes.

Seeing him change expression, Hua Hua laughed, cheekily hooking Ling Yin’s chin, "So, tell me, how much do you want? Young master here can afford it!"

Ling Yin’s expression darkened further!

"As long as you serve me comfortably, like the last two times, I’ll pay you three times the market rate."

"Market rate?" Ling Yin’s expression blackened to the extreme, his hand tightly gripping his lifeline.

"Ahh ahh ahh..." Hua Hua suddenly screamed, trembling non-stop.

Ling Yin lost control with one hand, maintaining a bit of distance, looking at Hua Hua’s face twisted in ecstasy: "Hua Hua, what’s the market rate? Frequent customer?" Isn’t he supposed to have performance issues? Psychological barriers?

How come he even knows the market rate?

Even Ling Yin didn’t know that!

All along, he thought, although Hua Hua liked to play around, it was limited to flirtations. His investigations showed this was the case, apart from that one time, no one had truly gotten him. He didn’t know why, but just thinking that the investigation might be wrong, a flame inside him burned fiercely, wishing to crush anyone who served Hua Hua, regardless of gender, directly!

Hua Hua panted, somewhat excitedly reaching out to embrace Ling Yin, his head painfully resting against him, stubbornly snorting: "Market rate is market rate? You’ve never paid for it and yet you’re asking me!"

"Never paid for it." He controlled Hua Hua’s wellspring of desire, lightly tugging on Hua Hua’s hair, forcing him to look up, meeting his gaze, "Hua Hua, how many times have you paid for it?"

"If not a hundred, at least a thousand times!" Hua Hua was almost about to be consumed by flames, controlled by Ling Yin, feeling like he was facing a catastrophe, trembling with apprehension, swirling, engulfing his whole being.

"Really?"

Hua Hua proudly nodded, but in the next second, his whole body trembled, "Ah... ah... you! You! What are you going to do?! Hey! Don’t touch there!"