Gu Ningyi heard this, reached towards the nightstand, pulled open the drawer, and felt around inside. He felt nothing, furrowing his brows slightly, then he understood.
Since Dong Xin Yan left, he hadn't used these things, so when they ran out earlier, he didn't notice.
"What's wrong?" Dong Xin Yan asked softly.
Gu Ningyi glanced back, "We're out of condoms."
"Ah?"
All along, they had been very in tune with their safety precautions, even during those three months when they were just in a transactional relationship. Even though he had been a jerk, he was still conscientious in this regard, so the drawer was always stocked, but now it was empty.
The desire dissipated by half, Dong Xin Yan panted softly, "What should we do? Should we not do it?"
Not do it?
At this point, the arrow was already on the string, and there was no turning back for him; stopping now was simply impossible.
"Do it, continue!"
