Wang Jin stared at the red beard and inexplicably had a feeling - if a man tied a red beard, he would be his man... This was a feeling he had never had when he got married.
Wang Jin's heart moved slightly, he raised his knuckles slightly, and touched it with his fingers.
The young man touched the red beard with his delicate fingers. His slender white fingers and the bright red beard created a great visual impact. He was obviously just simply tying his red beard, but in the eyes of men, for some reason he carried a seductive charm.
The man's heart was beating as if someone was pounding it hard. His whole body was hot. Looking at the soft and obedient boy in front of him, he wanted to hug him tightly in his arms, make him soft and fragrant, and fill his whole body with his own scent.
The man's ears felt hot, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't control himself. He clenched his knuckles and held Wang Jin's hand tightly in his palm.
The man's hands are broad and warm. When your whole palm is wrapped in his palm, your hand will feel extra comfortable...
The man seemed to be getting hot. The high temperature of his palms not only caused sticky sweat to gradually appear on his palms, but also seemed to infect Wang Jin, whose entire palms were covered with sweat.
Sweat mixed together, and the clasped hands were wet and sticky, just like when one is sweating all over after doing something.
Thinking of something, Wang Jin's heart moved slightly, his face flushed, and the fingertips wrapped in the man's palm moved slightly, gently scratching the man's palm.
"..." The man paused, his knuckles trembled uncontrollably, and then his knuckles tightened, holding Wang Jin's hand, making him unable to move.
"Little brother..." The little brother's eyes were full of spring... Just like a flower waiting to be picked, so beautiful that it would drip with water. As long as Yuan Heng wanted, he could pick this flower easily...
Yuan Heng's eyes were deep, and after a moment's pause, he spoke softly, "There is another place in the Danmu tribe that couples like to go to. Little brother... are you interested?"
Wang Jin raised his eyes, blinked his watery eyes, and nodded: "Yes."
Yuan Heng held Wang Jin's hand tightly, pulled him towards him and said, "I'll take you there."
The romance here is different from other places, this place is a cemetery.
Tombs of different heights are densely arranged in one place. In the wilderness area that touches the outskirts of the tribe, one can even hear the roars of ferocious beasts.
Almost as soon as he arrived here, Wang Jin suddenly hugged the man's arm and shrank back behind him, as if he was extremely scared.
The young man was so frightened that his face turned pale and he was trembling behind him, his clear eyes dimmed.
Yuan Heng's heart ached and he regretted bringing Wang Jin here.
He held the person in his arms and said, "No, we're going back."
"Hey..." Wang Jin looked around and reached out to hold the man: "Why is this place... a place for couples?"
Yuan Heng followed Wang Jin's gaze and looked around. This place was gloomy and there was nothing romantic about it. In the past, only people from the tribe who died would be buried here... It really didn't seem like a place for couples to come.
Yuan Heng was silent for a while, then said, "I came here for two reasons. First, I wanted to let my deceased friends witness the couples in the tribe and let them know that the race is still developing well. Second,..."