The sky was clearer than usual this morning. . .

This may be because there is a big body next to the body.

Jeremy looked down at the sleeping Chris, facing him motionless, his eyes fixed on his body, his skin covered with erythema, which was caused by his craftsmanship last night, and the corners of his mouth tilted upward.

This is the first time to have sex, and he feels the fullest hug with Chris, because it is not out of reproductive instinct, nor out of Chun Qing, but out of love.

Yes. . . Love, he could say the word he loved Chris, though not in words, but...