Everything in the room proceeded smoothly between Yu and Yang Yan.
About two hours later, crack! A bolt of lightning flew out from Yang Yan, bounced into the corner of the wall, and turned into a stunned woman!
"!" Yu froze in shock and slowly shifted his gaze toward the woman before him... who was still in an intimate position with him. There was no signature beauty mark at the corner of her eye!
At that moment, time itself seemed to stop... His scalp tingled, and Yu immediately surrendered!
Afterward, Yu sat by the bed smoking, staring at the quail-egg-sized bloodstain on the sheet.
Patter! Patter! A sudden downpour beat against the windows. Never in his life had he felt as restless as he did now...
"Ugh." He sighed. "What... what kind of mess is this...?"
After finishing her shower, Xiyang emerged from the bathroom in a white bathrobe, drying her wet purple hair with a towel.
Seeing Yu deep in worry, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. She set down the towel, climbed onto the bed, knelt at its foot, and wrapped both arms around Yu's neck from behind.
Yu stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray and placed his large hand over Xiyang's. Apologetically, he said, "I'm sorry, darling. I really didn't know it would turn out like this."
Xiyang said understandingly, "It's all right. It wasn't your fault alone..."
The new personality created through the sisters' fusion possessed Xiyang's gentleness and Yugao's forcefulness, but they shared one thing in common: their love for Yu!
As for why Yang Yan had separated, Yu had only just learned the reason. Although the sisters' bodies had fused, their souls had not completely merged. And because the process had been too intense, that overwhelming stimulation... had caused the fusion to break apart.