“Sorry.” All of Shen Mo's memories came back, but the only word in his mind was Sorry.
“SORRY what?” Li Minghan collected the semen that had been ejaculated onto Shen Mo and fed it into Shen Mo's mouth, his eyebrows raised slightly, very deliberately.
“So you're holding a grudge.” Shen Mo's eyes stared straight at him, then got up wanting to press on Li Minghan again, but he got out of bed first.
Li Minghan walked to the living room, lit a cigarette, sat on the sofa and took a hard puff, burning a large section of the cigarette paper, he exhaled thick white smoke and immediately took another puff, that cigarette was only one-third left, Li Minghan stubbed out the cigarette, this time he slowly exhaled the white smoke, looking at the ceiling, Shen Mo also lit a cigarette and sat on the dining chair, the silence at this moment formed a strong contrast with the intense panting sounds from ten minutes ago.
“I don't think I told you that I'm actually a TOP, right?”
“No! You're a TOP now?” Shen Mo was surprised, but Li Minghan's current appearance indeed made it hard to associate with BTM, Li Minghan continued:
“Later, when we didn't contact each other anymore, I still acted as BTM for about a year! During that time, I went crazy hooking up, every time demanding that the other party internally ejaculate in me, but the anchor point you set was there, and it couldn't be changed, so I switched to Top, only when doing it with you now do I act as BTM.” Li Minghan said while putting on his clothes and pants, the conversation after sex, in the past few experiences, this time was the most, Shen Mo put on his underwear, Li Minghan had already shouldered his bag.
“You're leaving?” Shen Mo thought he would say a bit more.
“Mm!” Li Minghan responded briefly and closed the door without looking back.
Shen Mo picked up his phone, his fingers quickly typed on the screen, sending a message: