Lah had been so captivated by Qin Ci lately that he hadn't gone on a date or had sex in ages.
Even after noticing the charged atmosphere between Qin Ci and Xie Zhitan, he still couldn't bear to stray too far.
When he saw the two men kissing, he blurted out, "Fuck!"
But after watching for a moment, he began to understand what was going on.
The swaggering, arrogant Karl was utterly at the mercy of the pretty boy who had just arrived.
Just look at him, letting the man do whatever he wanted.
Lah regretted it all the more, an unusual gleam flashing in his eyes.
It had been a long time since he'd met a man as exciting yet innocent as Karl.
His gaze stayed fixed on Qin Ci and Xie Zhitan. He didn't want to let either of them go.
He wanted so badly to join them!
After a moment of hesitation, Lah took two banknotes from his pocket and looked at a nearby waiter.
The waiter's eyes lit up, and he came over.
Soon, Qin Ci, who was lost in a passionate kiss, had champagne and ice spilled all over him.
Xie Zhitan abruptly tightened his arms, holding him closer.
The pain made Qin Ci instinctively push at Xie Zhitan.
"Mmph."
What Xie Zhitan could least bear right now was Qin Ci rejecting him.
He frowned, freed one hand to pull Qin Ci's arm down, and pinned it behind Qin Ci's back.
Qin Ci's face was burning, and his eyes dazedly opened a sliver.
Xie Zhitan looked utterly absorbed, his eyes closed.
As Qin Ci was thinking this, Xie Zhitan held his arm down and pulled hard at his waist.
Their bodies couldn't have been pressed any closer.
Qin Ci's ears were practically on fire. He