"You just..."
Midnight had barely begun when Yin Chao laughed and brushed past the subject.
The hand around his waist began to wander.
It moved from the small of his back up his spine, as though stroking a proud little cat.
Yin Chao's heart involuntarily fluttered. His eyes widened as he looked at Midnight, who was now thoroughly well rested.
He was like a beast lounging in its den, stretching lazily and licking its prey.
Yin Chao, who had been so brazen a moment ago, suddenly lost some of his nerve.
He blinked and blurted out, for no apparent reason, "I'm hungry. I want something to eat."
"What... would you like to eat?"
Midnight asked him earnestly.
But for some reason, Yin Chao felt there was something suggestive about the question.
He abruptly sat up, panting, and said blankly, "Something to cool me down."
Later, the two of them took Luo Lingyue and Bai Yu out for a late-night meal.
Then, under Luo Lingyue's murderous glare, Yin Chao and Midnight said goodbye and went to their respective homes.
Over the next few days, Luo Lingyue never left Yin Chao's side.
Even when he went to the bathroom, she stood guard outside the door.
Yin Chao got a fright the moment he opened it.
With an indescribable expression, he told Luo Lingyue, "You... the way you're acting now, you're just like my dad..."
Far away in another land, Shang Yi suddenly sneezed.
To escape the overzealous little Luo, Yin Chao decided to hold his next date inside an instance.
On a dark, windy night, just before the instance plaza closed, he seized his chance.
Yin Chao slipped inside like a phantom.
The plaza was quiet, with only a few grieving players left sobbing softly.
People died in instances every day.
Most