Chapter 50.2- Extra 2

They had a low-key engagement banquet in their city, inviting only close relatives and friends to go through the formalities. Fu Yu didn’t like extravagant and high-profile events, and Xiao Yi naturally followed his arrangements.

Life after the engagement was not much different from before, except that they were now truly living together.

Xiao Yi thought Fu Yu wouldn’t agree to move in together and had prepared a list of reasons. However, to his surprise, Fu Yu readily agreed when he suggested it.

“Your place isn’t far from my office, and we’re engaged. Shouldn’t we live together?” Fu Yu reasoned.

Xiao Yi couldn’t have liked him more.

They didn’t keep their engagement a secret from their employees, and they couldn’t have hidden it anyway. They even distributed wedding candies, which caused a stir among the company staff.

Of course, except for their secretary, Jiang Xiaowen.

Seeing her remain so calm, her curious colleagues asked, “Why aren’t you surprised? Did you already know?”

Jiang Xiaowen had a tearful look on her face. “You guys have no idea what I’ve been through…”

Despite the prying eyes of their subordinates, they paid no mind to it. Xiao Yi openly picked up and dropped off Fu Yu at work every day, and their affectionate and indulgent behavior dazzled their colleagues.

On New Year’s Eve, Fu Yu joined his parents to visit Xiao’s family. The two families enjoyed a harmonious New Year’s Eve dinner, and the elderly, too tired to stay up until midnight, ate and chatted for a while before retiring to their rooms around ten o’clock.

Xiao Yi was excited about waiting for the clock to strike midnight, as it was their first New Year together.

“In a while, the fountain over there will light up, and there will be fireworks. Do you feel tired? If you are, we can go to bed early and skip it,” he said, standing by the bedroom window, holding Fu Yu from behind, and pointing at the garden below with concern.

Fu Yu leaned against the warmth of Xiao Yi’s embrace and shook his head. “I’m not tired; I’m here to accompany you.”

Xiao Yi kissed his ear and suddenly said, “I’ve actually booked a flight to Iceland for tomorrow.”

Fu Yu turned to look at him with some surprise.

“I saw you shared a picture of Iceland’s scenery earlier, so I took the liberty of booking a flight and hotel. If you don’t want to go, that’s okay.”

Fu Yu could sense the underlying hope in Xiao Yi’s eyes, and he raised the corner of his mouth. “Sure, let’s go.”

Xiao Yi’s eyes lit up, and he hugged Fu Yu a bit tighter. He buried his face in Fu Yu’s neck and rubbed against it. After a few moments of silence, he spoke with a muffled voice, “There’s one more thing.”

“What is it?”

Xiao Yi raised his head and turned Fu Yu around to lean against the windowsill. His voice was unusually serious, “Yu Yu.”

“Hmm?”

“Let’s get married soon.”

Fu Yu was momentarily silent. After a few seconds, he looked at Xiao Yi somewhat unexpectedly.

“Is that not okay?”

Fu Yu shook his head. Seeing Xiao Yi’s face immediately fall, he quickly added, “No, it’s not that. I just thought you’d propose in a more extravagant way.”

Xiao Yi sighed in relief, then looked remorseful. “I had planned many things like hot air balloons, drones, lighting up buildings, but I thought you might not like them, and the atmosphere was so good just now that I felt like you’d agree to anything. It just slipped out. It’s all your fault.”

Fu Yu, helpless, said, “Why is it my fault now?”

“So, are you going to accept or not? You have to accept even if you don’t want to,” Xiao Yi started acting stubborn again.

Fu Yu couldn’t argue with him. “We’re already engaged, of course, I’ll accept.”

“Good boy.” Xiao Yi got what he wanted and gave his partner a kiss, looking quite pleased.

At the same time, the fountain in the garden below lit up with colorful lights, and with the gentle music, it created various rising and falling water pillars. The surrounding cold fireworks emitted dazzling light, complementing the musical fountain and forming a beautiful and captivating scene in the quiet night.

They snuggled together, enjoying the view until the New Year’s bell rang.

On the afternoon of the first day of the New Year, they took a flight to Iceland for a vacation, bringing only simple luggage.

Winter in Iceland was cold and had long nights, which meant fewer tourists. They enjoyed the tranquility and the beauty of nature.

By the third day, Xiao Yi took Fu Yu to a pre-booked hot spring hotel. The spacious and luxurious suite had a small indoor hot spring. The ceiling of the master bedroom and one wall were entirely transparent glass, providing a view of the snowfall outside and the occasional appearance of the Northern Lights. Despite the cold outdoors, the room was cozy and warm, contrasting beautifully with the winter scenery.

“Do you like it?” Xiao Yi asked with a smile.

Fu Yu nodded, his eyes reluctant to leave the rare view. Standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, he seemed to merge with the dancing snowflakes outside, and his naturally ethereal temperament became even more captivating.

Xiao Yi admired him for a while and then sought praise. “This hotel was hard to book. I spent a lot of effort to reserve this room for three days. How will you reward me?”

Fu Yu seemed to be considering something and then said, “I’ll reward you after we take a bath.”

Xiao Yi rushed into the bathroom like a whirlwind, quickly taking a shower. However, Fu Yu, who bathed after him, didn’t come out for a while. Xiao Yi wanted to check on him but found that the bathroom door was locked. This was strange because Fu Yu had never locked the door while taking a shower before.

Xiao Yi knocked on the door and asked, “Are you okay?”

From inside, Fu Yu’s voice sounded somewhat unusual. “I’m fine… I’ll be out in a while.”

Seeing that Fu Yu was fine, Xiao Yi didn’t think much of it. He sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the scenery, took some pictures, and even posted a few on social media to show off their love.

Ten minutes later, the bathroom door finally opened. Fu Yu was wearing loose pajamas, and his hair was mostly dry. His face was slightly red from the steam, and he was barefoot on the warm wooden floor. He walked over slowly, neither in a hurry nor too slowly.

Xiao Yi tossed his phone aside and raised an eyebrow teasingly. “Why did it take you so long? Were you admiring your perfect body in there?”

Fu Yu avoided eye contact without answering, and Xiao Yi didn’t mind. “Shall we go soak in the hot spring now, or should we wait a bit?”

“Let’s wait a bit,” Fu Yu said, hesitating.

Xiao Yi noticed something unusual in Fu Yu’s expression and put aside his joking attitude. He asked seriously, “What’s wrong?”

Fu Yu raised his gaze to meet Xiao Yi’s eyes, and his expression seemed to hold some uncertainty. After a moment, he appeared to have made up his mind and leaned in, giving Xiao Yi a gentle kiss on the lips.

“Consider this a reward.”

Xiao Yi was taken aback for a second but then leaned forward and pressed his lips against Fu Yu’s, returning the kiss eagerly. Their tongues entwined, and his hands began to wander beneath Fu Yu’s loose sleepwear.

However, Fu Yu, who was usually quite accommodating in these matters, was showing some resistance today. He pushed Xiao Yi away a few times and said intermittently, “Not… wait…”

After a few times, Xiao Yi thought that Fu Yu was genuinely resisting, so he stepped back, trying to control his desire. He licked his lips and said, “If you don’t want it, don’t tease me, darling.”

At this moment, Fu Yu suddenly reached out and pushed Xiao Yi on the chest. Xiao Yi was caught off guard and tumbled back onto the bed.

Before he could fully grasp what was happening, Fu Yu was on his knees in front of him, looking unusually nervous. “I accidentally saw some videos on your computer… Do you like that kind of stuff? I mean, in bed.”

Xiao Yi was bewildered and took a while to realize what Fu Yu was talking about. He panicked and shouted, “No! Listen, let me explain!”

He knew which videos Fu Yu was referring to. Back when he longed for Fu Yu but they were still practically strangers, he couldn’t find an outlet for his desires. Occasionally, to relieve his frustration, he watched a few videos. Once, he stumbled upon a performer who bore a passing resemblance to Fu Yu, and he downloaded all of that performer’s works to satisfy his secret fantasies.

However, he didn’t watch them frequently, and the performer acted too extravagantly, bearing no resemblance to Fu Yu, making it feel insincere. After reuniting with Fu Yu, he hadn’t watched any of those videos again. He had almost forgotten that folder was still on his computer. He never expected Fu Yu to stumble upon it, and he felt incredibly embarrassed.

Xiao Yi blushed and quickly explained, “I downloaded those when I couldn’t bear missing you. I hardly ever watched them, I just like you, not anyone else!”

Upon hearing these words, the tension in Fu Yu’s heart gradually dissipated. He knew he couldn’t perform like the people in those videos, and he had worried about it for a while. However, since Xiao Yi was okay with it, he felt more at ease.

Xiao Yi, seeing Fu Yu relax and return to his usual self, wanted to reach out and pull him up from his current position, which was quite intimate.

However, Fu Yu made a move before Xiao Yi did.

He leaned forward slightly, bringing his upper body closer to Xiao Yi. Unexpectedly, he lightly touched the bulge in Xiao Yi’s lower area with his lips and then looked up at him with his clear, bright eyes.

Xiao Yi’s mind exploded.

Fu Yu recalled the scenes from those videos. First, he rubbed against the cloth with his mouth, and then he pulled down Xiao Yi’s pants. Due to their previous kiss, Xiao Yi’s half-erect, substantial length sprang out and lightly slapped his face.

Being so close to this object that had entered his body countless times, he began to feel a sense of embarrassment.

But he was determined to do what he had started, and he didn’t give up.

Xiao Yi was taken by surprise by this bold move. It took him a moment to realize what was happening. He quickly stopped Fu Yu, holding his shoulder and preventing him from continuing. “No!”

Fu Yu looked at him, puzzled. “Why not? You’ve done this for me before.”

Xiao Yi admired himself for being able to say this under the circumstances. Fu Yu, with his clean and picky mouth, was not suited for this. It was as if he was being tainted and humiliated, which made him feel both sympathetic and excited, with adrenaline rushing through his veins.

Fu Yu, however, didn’t realize how dangerous this situation was. He calmly said, “I don’t feel forced. I want to do this.”

With that, he removed Xiao Yi’s hand from his shoulder, opened his mouth, and moved in to take it into his mouth.

Perhaps because he had just taken a shower, the scent of Xiao Yi’s member wasn’t as unpleasant as he had imagined. Fu Yu had only taken in half of it when he felt the tip pressing against the back of his throat, making him slightly uncomfortable.

How did those people in the videos manage to take it all in? He tried to remember and imitate their actions. He used his hands to stroke the exposed part, going up and down, took a few more mouthfuls, used his tongue to lick the shaft, making it shine with moisture, and become harder and more pronounced.

Xiao Yi watched, his eyes fixed and red. Was he dreaming? His Fu Yu, who was very particular and clean, was now giving him oral pleasure.

What kind of wild and explosive erotic dream was this?

Xiao Yi stared intently at Fu Yu’s slender fingers, distinctly visible knuckles, moving up and down on his member. His once dispassionate lips were now struggling to accommodate his imposing member, which was being rubbed until it became red, shiny, and covered in saliva. Fu Yu’s unpracticed tongue licked along the visible veins, emitting a soft swallowing sound as he took in the leaking fluid, his prominent Adam’s apple rolling.

Although there was no finesse in Fu Yu’s actions, and he bumped his teeth against it several times, Xiao Yi’s excitement continued to grow, and he couldn’t help but groan with pleasure.

Xiao Yi’s voice was hoarse, not sounding like himself at all. He groaned softly, “Yu Yu…”

Fu Yu, with a mouthful, looked up at him. His eyes were slightly red, and he seemed to be asking, “What’s wrong?” He had a pure and innocent look, yet his actions were so seductive.

Xiao Yi’s wild desire for possession broke free in that instant. He wanted to thoroughly defile and claim the person in front of him who appeared so pure and innocent.

Fu Yu’s mouth was getting sore. Suddenly, Xiao Yi pressed on the back of his head.

“Don’t bite me, baby…”

Fu Yu nodded as if he understood, and the next moment, Xiao Yi’s member unexpectedly pushed forward, almost entering his throat. Xiao Yi continued to thrust it in and out of his mouth, one after another.

Fu Yu’s mouth had never endured such torture before. The sensation made his eyes well up with tears and forced out muffled protests.

Xiao Yi, breathing heavily, consoled him, “It’ll be over soon, Yu Yu. Lick it a bit, be good…”

The soft, moist mouth wrapped around his member, and it felt so wonderful that it made his scalp tingle. Xiao Yi had to suppress his urge to thrust it in all the way. That would hurt Fu Yu, so he just pushed forward slightly.

But for Fu Yu, who was doing this for the first time, the depth was already beyond his capability. He wanted to let the object in his mouth come out, but since they had started, he wanted to ensure Xiao Yi was satisfied.

So, he obediently relaxed his throat, making an effort to use his tongue to lick and stimulate every part as Xiao Yi’s member went in and out. He learned from Xiao Yi’s past actions, tightening his throat and sucking. The clear saliva that he couldn’t swallow flowed down from his mouth, some falling on the carpet, some down his neck to his collarbone, but he didn’t care at this point.

Xiao Yi was stimulated by Fu Yu’s submission and compliance, and all his senses were focused on his lower region. He controlled the intensity while in the warm oral cavity, continuously thrusting, which made Fu Yu’s lips redder, and he quickly gasped and withdrew several times, releasing several sticky fluids.

Most of it landed on Fu Yu’s face, and some even entered his still partly open mouth. The milky, dirty liquid dripped onto his long eyelashes. It dripped down his exquisite jawline, creating a sensuous and thrilling scene.

After the release, Xiao Yi, who was slightly more awake, quickly used a tissue to clean Fu Yu. He held the tissue near his mouth for Fu Yu to spit out what he had swallowed.

Fu Yu, still a bit dazed after everything that had happened, looked at him with a confused expression. His throat moved, and he unconsciously swallowed the fluid.

“…”

“It tastes a bit fishy,” Fu Yu said, frowning slightly.

Xiao Yi’s recently regained rationality was once again burned away.

He grabbed Fu Yu’s ankle and lifted it, forcefully spreading his legs wide. Xiao Yi positioned himself at Fu Yu’s moist entrance and pushed in the tip. He pressed his body against Fu Yu and kissed him, using his tongue to mimic the motions of lovemaking. The residual taste of the fluid heightened their arousal.

Xiao Yi’s hand moved up to Fu Yu’s chest, pressing and kneading the sensitive area. He felt Fu Yu’s rapidly beating heart and the gradually warming body. Then, he began thrusting his hips, gradually going deeper with each thrust, slowly opening up Fu Yu’s tight, wet passage until he was fully inside. Both of them sighed.

Sweat began to form on Xiao Yi’s handsome face, and his eyes were filled with an insatiable desire. He looked down at Fu Yu, who was beneath him, making Fu Yu feel oppressed and compelled to surrender.

“Seducing me comes with a price, Yu Yu,” he said with a wicked smile.

The next moment, he pulled out his thick member from inside Fu Yu and thrust it back in forcefully.

Fu Yu’s breath caught.

The sensation he had experienced earlier, when it had gone all the way into his throat, was now coming from inside his body.

Xiao Yi’s movements were strong and relentless, as if he had endless energy. He held Fu Yu’s waist and thrust with all his might, fast and precise, grinding against Fu Yu’s sensitive spot, rapidly igniting his body and driving him towards a wave of desire.

Fu Yu quickly responded to the pleasure coursing through his body. His lower body arched, leaving ambiguous wet stains on his abdomen. His body swayed as if it were a small boat on a stormy sea, rocked by the thrusts. He gazed at Xiao Yi with pleading eyes, hoping that Xiao Yi could help him release the intense sensations coursing through his body.

However, Xiao Yi was cruel. Instead of helping, he bound Fu Yu’s hands with the belt of a bathrobe and pressed them above his head.

“What are you doing?” The feeling of being bound made Fu Yu uneasy.

Xiao Yi kissed Fu Yu’s red and moist eyes and spoke in a husky voice, “Just stay back there, okay?”

Fu Yu was both annoyed and helpless; Xiao Yi was indeed not one to stop when things were going well, the more he indulged him, the more arrogant he became. However, his body was entirely under Xiao Yi’s control, with no room for resistance.

In bed, he had never been a match for Xiao Yi.

As if rewarding him for his obedience, Xiao Yi lifted Fu Yu and sat him on his lap, facing each other, driving deeper into him from bottom to top. The deeper penetration intensified the pleasure, and Fu Yu’s bound hands circled Xiao Yi’s neck. His long legs, tense with desire, firmly held Xiao Yi’s waist. His body moved up and down passively.

Xiao Yi teased, “You’re too tight, relax a bit.” He playfully spanked Fu Yu’s buttocks, enjoying the sensation so much that he started to rhythmically spank with each movement.

The firm buttock muscles soon turned a faint shade of red. Fu Yu, caught between the stimulation from inside and outside, wanted to escape but was held firmly by Xiao Yi. His neck, now exposed, was quickly captured by Xiao Yi, who licked his throat and lips, then moved to his chest, giving him countless sensations but not touching his lower region.

“Help…help me,” he kissed Xiao Yi’s cheek as if to please him.

Xiao Yi kissed his swollen and moist lips, saying in a husky voice, “No help today. I want to thoroughly take care of you.”

Eventually, under multiple stimulations, Fu Yu’s body trembled as he reached climax. At that moment, he thought that perhaps his body had been changed by Xiao Yi and was no longer the same as before. How else could he climax repeatedly from the rear? It didn’t align with his understanding of male physiology.

Xiao Yi showed no intention of cleaning up the fluids and simply lifted Fu Yu from the bed. He pressed him against the floor-to-ceiling glass, squeezing himself between Fu Yu’s partially kneeling legs, and thrust his still unsatisfied member into him from behind, beginning a second round without pausing.

This position was too deep, and Fu Yu clung to the glass, his body pressed against it, feeling trapped. Xiao Yi relentlessly filled his backside, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

“Goodness, it’s so deep,” Fu Yu said with a hint of pleading in his voice.

Xiao Yi licked his earlobe and whispered huskily, “The deeper, the more I love you.”

The snow had stopped, and outside the glass was a vast snowscape. The scenery they had admired earlier now felt embarrassing, as if they were engaging in indecent activities in the open.

Fu Yu’s hands were still bound and pressed against his head, the side of his body against the glass feeling slightly cold. The hot breath he exhaled fogged up the glass. Behind him, Xiao Yi’s hot chest and intense desire contrasted with the cold glass.

The sensation of this combination of hot and cold was uncomfortable, but Xiao Yi’s weapon continued to penetrate him mercilessly, going deeper with each thrust. Fu Yu’s own lower region fluctuated between hardness and softness due to the cold glass, and he gasped, mixed with increasingly suppressed moans and sobs, his eyes now filled with a watery shine, and his body trembling with each thrust.

Perhaps feeling he had been too harsh, Xiao Yi used his hand to stimulate Fu Yu’s needy desire, and at the same time, he forcefully kissed him while continuing to thrust from behind.

“Really… it’s too deep,” Fu Yu’s voice was muffled.

Xiao Yi bit his swollen, moist lips and whispered in a husky tone, “Call something sweet, and I’ll let you go.”

Fu Yu didn’t know what was sweet, so he kept calling Xiao Yi’s name, “Xiao Yi… Xiao Yi…”

The sensation of desire inside him seemed to grow a bit larger, but Xiao Yi was not satisfied. He ruthlessly blocked Fu Yu, who was on the brink of climax. In a low voice, he tempted him, “Call me ‘husband,’ Yu Yu, be good, call me ‘husband.'”

Even though Fu Yu was not experienced in these matters, he still found it too sweet and embarrassing. He shook his head, “No…” Even in his disoriented state, he felt it was overly sugary and shameful.

But Xiao Yi was relentless. He had just slowed down his movements for a moment, but now he began a furious assault again, and with each thrust, he continued to deepen the penetration. Fu Yu had no room to escape.

“Goodness, it’s so deep…” Fu Yu’s voice contained a hint of begging.

Xiao Yi bit his earlobe, and in a low, raspy voice, he said, “Call me something sweet, and I’ll let you go.”

The desire that had been blocked within Fu Yu’s body couldn’t be released. He was trapped and couldn’t escape, so he finally closed his eyes and shivered, reluctantly saying, “Husband…”

The member buried inside him suddenly swelled even larger, and Fu Yu’s passage was stretched so tight that it had no room left. The hard, thick member was about to penetrate his throat.

Tears, which had been accumulating in Fu Yu’s eyes, finally rolled down his face as his body quivered with each movement. He struggled to move forward, but there was nowhere for him to go. Xiao Yi held his waist, panting, and bit and kissed his neck, licking his ear, saying all sorts of explicit words, thrusting rapidly. “I really want to f*** you,” he said. Behind, he continued to penetrate brutally, making it deeper with each thrust, as if he wanted to reach Fu Yu’s throat.

Fu Yu’s tears fell as he struggled, feeling completely helpless. He had no room to move, and his body was being tormented. His moans and sobs became more and more pronounced, and his eyes were filled with a watery gleam, his body trembling with each thrust.

After dozens of frenzied thrusts, Xiao Yi released the hand that was blocking Fu Yu’s front. Just as Fu Yu was reaching climax, he pressed him against the glass and emptied all of his scorching desire deep inside him. The overwhelming pleasure washed over every nerve in their bodies, and their minds exploded like fireworks.

After the release, Fu Yu collapsed completely in Xiao Yi’s arms. Both were covered in sweat, and their bodies were sticky and hot from being close together. Xiao Yi’s still-erect member remained inside, and the connection between them was a mess.

This wild and intense encounter was incredibly satisfying, each nerve receiving a thorough sensation. It took them several minutes to gradually recover from the afterglow.

Fu Yu’s entire body was flushed, and his eyes, still red from crying, stared at Xiao Yi. “You…um…”

Xiao Yi didn’t give him a chance to speak and forcefully sealed his lips, kissing passionately. He then continued to thrust, paying no attention to Fu Yu’s pleas and struggles. Once again, he easily pushed his desire into Fu Yu’s already stretched and sensitive rear entrance.

The entrance that had been ravaged for a long time was swollen and red. The inner passage was extremely sensitive, and the warm spring water was carried inside, washing the inner walls and making Fu Yu shiver all over. His legs, wrapped around Xiao Yi’s waist, almost convulsed as he couldn’t help but break down, crying and begging Xiao Yi, “Stop…uh…stop…”

Fu Yu’s moans mixed with sobs poured out, and he was tortured by desire, looking pitifully confused. Xiao Yi kissed his wet eyebrows gently and said, “You can do it, Yu Yu. You can take a lot more…”

“You said… uh… that I couldn’t stand it… and could say no…” Fu Yu accused Xiao Yi of not keeping his promise.

“I did say that, but I didn’t say I would agree,” Xiao Yi replied.

“You’re… too much…” Fu Yu was thrusting so hard he could barely speak, but he felt ashamed as his lower region hardened again, and involuntarily, his rear entrance contracted when Xiao Yi withdrew, lacking any persuasive power.

Xiao Yi chuckled hoarsely, “Really don’t want it? But your husband isn’t satisfied yet. Yu Yu, don’t you care about me anymore?”

As he spoke, he casually brushed back his sweaty hair from his forehead, revealing his handsome face with well-defined muscles, especially in the abdomen. His eyes were filled with a strong sense of dominance.

Fu Yu closed his eyes, trying to ignore Xiao Yi’s seduction and pitiful act, but he no longer said he didn’t want it. He just cried harder, his eyelashes wet, and his nose red.

Seeing Fu Yu like this, Xiao Yi felt a bit sorry for him. He affectionately kissed Fu Yu’s tear-streaked face and slowed down his thrusting, saying softly, “Baby, don’t cry… if you really can’t take it, just say you hate me, and I won’t touch you anymore…”

The word “hate” sounded like a form of pouting, and Xiao Yi wanted to hear him say it, especially considering Fu Yu’s current state, he believed Fu Yu would follow his words.

However, Fu Yu, with tears streaming down his face, shook his head, his voice weak and earnest. “I don’t want to… say I hate you… I like you…”

“F***!”

Xiao Yi was frustrated and aggressive. His eyes turned fierce, and he no longer cared about being gentle. He roughly pulled apart Fu Yu’s buttocks, revealing the swollen entrance. He continued to penetrate him vigorously with his enlarged, thick member.

“I’m not stopping until I f*** you into oblivion with that phrase,” Xiao Yi declared.

Xiao Yi was relentless, and in the end, Fu Yu’s throat was hoarse, and his cries were a mixture of pleas and moans. Several times, he cried himself into unconsciousness, only to be awakened and ravished again by Xiao Yi. In the end, he could hardly say anything or release anything.

As Fu Yu’s consciousness began to fade, he gazed at the vast night sky above, hazy and confused. He vaguely remembered that after they had done it in the hot spring, Xiao Yi had taken him to the sofa in the living room for another round, and then they returned to bed for what felt like an eternity. By that time, he couldn’t say anything or release anything.

As his consciousness slipped away, Fu Yu absentmindedly thought that he should never come to such long nights again…

 

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