Six months passed, and Jinye was yet to find Yin. She shouldn't have left him. She was pregnant... pregnant with his child. He missed her a lot.
Flashback
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"Baby, what are you doing tonight?" he asked over the phone. Yin smiled. "I'm free. What's up?" "Let's go on a date," he proposed. "Um... sure. I'll wait for you, okay?" she said.
Flashback Ends...
Jinye was so tired and worn out. He missed his home. He sat on the couch, and every place he looked, flashes of memories assaulted him. "Does she miss me?" he muttered. Actually, these days that I've been observing him, he seems to always talk to himself. As if to confirm my observation, he walked to the bar and poured an expensive alcohol into two glasses. "This is for you, this is for me, but I'll help you drink it," he said, downing both glasses at the same time. "I know you'd be furious if you saw me like this, but I have no choice. I miss you so damn much. I've used every connection I have to look for you. Is this karma 😭😭?" he wept. Staggering, he went to his room and immediately collapsed on the bed, falling into a deep sleep. Sometimes, I think he deserves this pain, but now I'm feeling sorry 😔. Now that he's asleep, hmm 🧐🤔, who should I gossip about? Uhh, aha! I slipped away and found myself in Yanji's condo. Oh, what am I doing here? I tried to leave, but I kept drifting back to his room. I just had to give in and see, and damn, it was worth it 😁😁😁.
Yanji's Condo
I initially had an obscured view, but I'm certain he's with a woman. Wait, is he cheating on Nan? I have to investigate.
WARNING ⚠️🔞: THIS CONTAINS MATURE THEMES. PLEASE SKIP IF BELOW 18
He pinned her to the bed, kissing her neck. "I'm not going through this again," she complained, her voice a mix of protest and arousal. "You said that yesterday," he replied, his voice as seductive as a serpent's hiss. "Just shut up and do it already," she whispered, her breath hitching. "I like how much you scold me," he smirked, his eyes gleaming with desire. "Asshole," she cursed, but her body betrayed her words, arching into his touch. She was clearly enjoying his advances but feigning reluctance. Raising her legs, he penetrated her. "Nhng... keep going, don't stop," she moaned, her voice thick with passion, revealing how much she truly enjoyed the intimacy. "Your bossiness intensifies when you're being thoroughly possessed," he said, increasing his pace. Even though they both try to maintain a facade of indifference, I can sense the intense craving they have for each other. I can see the love smoldering in his gaze. "Yes... faster, I'm almost there," she urged, her body trembling with anticipation. He gave her his all, expertly stimulating her most sensitive spot. She cried out in pleasure, and he wore a proud expression. "How many guys have you been with like this?" he suddenly asked, his voice possessive. A smirk flickered across her face, but she quickly masked it. "Countless," she said, her tone deliberately provocative. He forcefully thrust deeper, and instead of pain, she moaned louder in pleasure. "Don't let any other man touch you like this," he stated, his words laced with possessiveness. He was behaving like an intensely jealous boyfriend. "Why? I'm a woman. I have needs," she retorted between short gasps as she neared her climax. Collapsing back onto the bed, she surrendered to the waves of ecstasy. He followed her soon after, finishing inside her. "Whenever you feel this way, come to me," he said, lying on his back, his chest heaving. "I'm tired of seeing your face. I think this will be our last encounter," she declared as she got up to shower. Shortly after, she emerged fully dressed. Oh, so it's Nan... I thought Yanji was being unfaithful. Finally, I can relax