Jasper Chi Among Alphas Chapter 12

"Is it really not possible?" Flynn Shen muttered. Putting his hands on Jasper Chi's chest, he waited for an answer.

I thought in my mind that there should be a window open next to the bed. The weak afterglow of the setting sun slanted on Flynn Shen and the wardrobe behind him, but it was late, the sky was getting late, and the cicadas were so muted that they disappeared.

They stared at each other in silence for a long time. The bedroom seemed to be soaked in a pool of dark green, mixed with a drop of orange paint. But soon, that touch of orange was also submerged in the green, along with Flynn Shen's loose collar, his hair, his collarbone, his chest, everything was submerged in the night.

Jasper Chi put his hands on Flynn Shen's waist and pushed him away politely and restrainedly.

"No. Really not."