"How have you been lately?" Bai Yu asked gently.
Linghu Lan gently stirred her coffee, then looked up and said in an unquestionable tone, "Bai Yu, don't you understand yet? My well-being is entirely in your hands. If you're well, I'm well; if you're not well, I'm not well!"
Bai Yu frowned, looking at Linghu Lan with a questioning gaze. He felt that the sentence was inexplicably dirty.
Did he misunderstand?
He paused for a moment, and finally came to the conclusion that he had misunderstood.
Before he could speak, he saw Linghu Lan stand up from her seat, lean down and whisper in his ear, "Are you ready to accept me? Or do you need me to force myself on you?" Her tone was ambiguous.
Bai Yu: "..." He was indeed too naive; he didn't think of her in a dirty way enough.
His ears were tickled by Linghu Lan's warm breath, and he involuntarily turned his head away, no longer looking directly at Linghu Lan, but a blush unconsciously appeared on his handsome face.
"I was the one who turned you gay, and now you're the one trying to turn you back, Ye Qinghuan. Do you know what you're doing?"
"I know!" Linghu Lan stood up, leaning down to look into Bai Yu's dark eyes. In those eyes, there was a girl—it was Linghu Lan herself. She found her reflection in Bai Yu's eyes incredibly cute! She smiled slightly and said softly, "I know it sounds absurd that I'm making you both straight and gay, but as long as it's me, what does gender matter? As long as it's love, what difference does gender make?"
Bai Yu fell silent for a moment.
What difference does it make whether it's a man or a woman, as long as it's love?
Gender may distinguish many things, but it cannot distinguish love.
Bai Yu raised his head and met Linghu Lan's bright and clear eyes, eyes full of seriousness and determination.
Bai Yu's heart softened inexplicably. He slowly stood up, feeling as if he was about to be conquered again.
His gaze remained fixed on Linghu Lan.
Linghu Lan did not back down and allowed Bai Yu to see clearly.
As their eyes met, sparks flew everywhere.
Linghu Lan pointed to her eyes and said affectionately with a smile, "Can you see that?"
"What?"
"What love looks like in my eyes."
"No!" Bai Yu replied seriously, "But I saw something else in your eyes!"
"What?" Linghu Lan asked expectantly.
Bai Yu couldn't help but break into a big smile. His long, beautiful fingers gently reached out to Linghu Lan's face, plucked something under her eye, and smiled, "Eyelashes!"
Linghu Lan: "Pfft!"
I feel like I've been shot in the chest. I was flirting with you, and you ruined the mood.
You're the most unconventional person in the world of romance.
Seeing Linghu Lan's resentful expression, Bai Yu inexplicably felt his already fragile defenses crumble. He said softly, "Let's go on a date!"
"Great!" Linghu Lan's eyes lit up. She hadn't expected such a perk.
Their dates, like those of any ordinary couple, started with holding hands and gradually progressed to bed.
However, for the two of them, the process only took an hour.
Because when Linghu Lan said "okay," her kiss landed on Bai Yu's lips.
Bai Yu was taken aback for a moment, but did not refuse, letting her conquer and let her tongue move between her lips and teeth.
After the kiss, Linghu Lan smiled wickedly and said, "Is it still the same recipe? The familiar taste?"
Bai Yu: "..."
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