Lin Yu'an is a third-year design student, twenty years old. The dormitory building he lives in is separated from the girls' dormitory by a tree-lined path. Every night after lights out at 10:30, there are always scattered figures hurrying along that path.
The person he liked was named Shen Wanxing, a senior from the same department, twenty-one years old. She wasn’t the type who would stun everyone at first glance, but she had a quiet aura that made it impossible for people to look away. Her hair was always casually tied into a low ponytail, she wore thin-framed glasses, and in class she would lightly rest her chin on the back of her hand while taking notes. Lin Yuan’an had noticed her since freshman year, but had only ever dared to watch from afar.
What really brought the two closer was a late night in the library during finals week.
That day, it was almost eleven, and only a few scattered people remained in the study area. Lin Yu'an walked in holding a thick stack of design history materials and saw Shen Wanxing sitting by the window, with a laptop and a pile of reference books spread out in front of her. He hesitated for a moment but still walked over.
“Senior, this spot... can we sit together?”
Shen Wanxing looked up, saw it was him, froze for half a second, then nodded and moved the book beside her inward a bit.
“Okay. You still haven’t finished your homework?”
“Mm. The mentor is pressing hard.”
The two sat side by side, and neither said anything more. The library was very quiet, with only the sounds of keyboard tapping and paper pages turning to be heard. After about half an hour, Shen Wanxing suddenly said softly:
“You always look at me.”
Lin Yu'an's hand paused, the tips of his ears instantly turning red.
"I... I mean no harm."
“I know.” She turned her head, her eyes shining in the light. “I’ve actually been noticing you for a long time.”
That night they did not bring up the topic again, but exchanged contact information when parting. From that day on, the two began meeting regularly at the library. Sometimes they would work on homework together, sometimes just sit quietly. Occasionally, Shen Wanxing would share a bit of hot tea from her thermos with him, while Lin Yu'an would gently drape his jacket over her shoulders when she was sleepy.
The real change happened on a Friday night two weeks later.
Shen Wanxing messaged him: 'Are you free tonight? I'd like to buy you a drink, as thanks for helping me revise the drawings these past few days.'
They went to a quiet bar in an alley behind the school. There weren't many people, and the lighting was dim. The two sat in a booth by the corner and ordered two non-alcoholic special drinks. As they chatted, for some reason the topic gradually came around to each other.
"I actually... have liked you since freshman year." Lin Yuhan finally said those words, his voice a little hoarse, "I never dared to get close, afraid you'd think I was annoying."
Shen Wanxing looked at him, and after a few seconds, suddenly smiled.
“I’ve been waiting a long time for that sentence.”
She reached out and gently placed her hand over the back of his hand. Her fingers were warm and dry. Lin Yuanan turned his hand over and held hers, his thumb slowly rubbing over her knuckles. It was as if an extra layer of heat had suddenly filled the air.
That night, they didn't go any further. Only when parting at the dormitory building did Shen Wanxing take the initiative to lean in and gently kiss the corner of his mouth.
“Good night.”
Lin Yu'an stood in place for a long time, his heart pounding so hard it felt like it would burst out of his chest.
The real first intimacy happened on the third weekend after that.
Shen Wanxing's roommate went back to their hometown, leaving her alone in the dorm. She messaged Lin Yu'an: 'Want to come up and sit for a while? I made some late-night snacks.'
When Lin Yu'an arrived, she was wearing loose loungewear, her hair down, the room filled with the faint scent of shower gel. The two sat on the edge of the bed eating a late-night snack, the TV was on, but neither was really watching.
Halfway through the meal, Shen Wanxing suddenly put down her chopsticks and looked at him.
“Yu An, I want to kiss you.”
Lin Yu'an's breath hitched, and he nodded.
She first gently kissed his lips, touching him tentatively. Lin Yuanan kissed her back, his hand landing at her waist. The kiss gradually deepened, and Shen Wanxing’s breathing became somewhat乱, her fingers clutching the hem of his clothes. When his hand slid upward along her waistline, she gently held down his wrist.
“Okay.” She looked into his eyes, her voice very soft yet clear, “I want it.”
Lin Yu'an pressed her down into the bed, his kisses moving from her lips to her collarbone, and further down. He unbuttoned her loungewear, revealing the thin camisole underneath. Shen Wanxing didn't stop him; instead, she raised her hands to help him pull her top over her head. Under the light, her skin glowed with a delicate sheen, her chest rising and falling slightly with each breath.
He lowered his head and took one nipple into his mouth, slowly swirling his tongue. Shen Wanxing let out tiny moans, her fingers buried in his hair. His other hand was held by hers, their fingers interlocked. Lin Yuan'an's other hand slid down her lower abdomen and into the edge of her sleep pants.
“Can I touch you?” he asked.
“Mm…” she nodded, her legs spreading slightly.
His fingers pressed lightly through the underwear, and he could feel that it was already somewhat wet there. Shen Wanxing’s waist lifted slightly, as if in response. He pushed the underwear aside, his fingertips slowly sliding along the moist slit, finding the tiny nub and gently rubbing it with his finger pad.
“Ah... Yu An...”
Her voice carried a tremor. Lin Yu'an quickened the pace a little, his middle finger slowly probing in one knuckle. Inside was hot and tight, sucking on his finger. While kissing her neck, he moved his fingers in and out, his thumb continuously stimulating the outside. Shen Wanxing's panting grew more and more urgent, her legs unconsciously clamping around his hand.
"I... I want to..."
He felt her body clench hard inside, and a surge of warm liquid gushed out, soaking his palm. Shen Wanxing went limp on the bed, her chest rising and falling violently, her eyes veiled with a layer of watery light.
Lin Yu'an took off his own clothes, grasped his fully erect member, and pressed it against her entrance.
“Wanxing, may I come in?”
“Come in……” she reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, “I want you.”
He slowly pushed in. As soon as just the head went in, Shen Wanxing gently inhaled. He stopped, kissed the corner of her lips, and waited for her to get used to it. She nodded, and only then did he continue pushing inside until he was completely in. Both of them let out a soft, restrained breath.
Lin Yu'an began to thrust slowly. Each withdrawal and re-entry allowed him to feel her inner walls tightly wrapping around him. Shen Wanxing's legs wrapped around his waist, her heels lightly pressing against his back, as if silently urging him on. He gradually sped up, the bed emitting faint creaks. The sound of flesh colliding was especially clear in the quiet dorm room.
"So deep... Yuzhan... a little faster..."
He lifted one of her legs and pressed it against his chest, going even deeper. Shen Wanxing’s moan suddenly rose, her fingers leaving faint red marks on his back. He lowered his head and kissed her, swallowing all her sounds, his waist thrusting hard. The wet sounds mixed with喘息, filling the entire room.
Shen Wanxing climaxed a second time first. Her whole body tensed, her insides contracting violently, squeezing Lin Yu'an until his scalp went numb. Gritting his teeth, he thrust another dozen or so times before finally letting out a low roar and ejaculating inside her. Gushes of hot fluid surged out, both of them panting heavily.
Afterward, they held each other tightly. Lin Yuan’an’s hand was still on her sweat-damp back, patting lightly again and again.
"Are you okay?" he asked.
Shen Wanxing buried her face in the crook of his neck, her voice a bit hoarse: 'It was good. Next time... I'll want it again.'
Starting that night, they became true lovers.
During the day, they would still meet at the library, revise homework together, go to the cafeteria together. At night, whenever there was an opportunity, they would find a place to be together. Sometimes it was Shen Wanxing's dorm room, sometimes the empty room when Lin Yu'an's roommate went home. Before each intimate moment, they would confirm each other's consent. Sometimes Shen Wanxing would actively press Lin Yu'an onto the bed, straddle him, and move on her own; sometimes Lin Yu'an would flip her over, enter from behind, his hand reaching around to fondle her sensitive spots.
One weekend, the two of them went together to stay one night at a guesthouse near the school. The room had floor-to-ceiling windows, with distant mountains visible beyond. Shen Wanxing had just come out of the shower, wrapped only in a bath towel. Lin Yuanan pinned her against the window, kissed the nape of her neck from behind, and reached into the towel to hold her breasts.
“Is it okay here?” he asked.
“A little… the door is locked.”
The towel fell to the ground. He had her brace her hands against the windowsill, then grasped his penis and slowly pushed it into her moist entrance. Shen Wanxing let out a satisfied sigh, her hips instinctively pushing back. Lin Yu'an held her waist with one hand while the other reached around to the front, his fingers skillfully rubbing that small nub. The thrusting grew faster and faster, the sound of flesh slapping mingling with her suppressed moans.
“Yu’an... I need to again...”
He sped up the last few times, and as she climaxed and tightened, he came together with her. Semen slowly overflowed from their union, flowing down her thighs. Shen Wanxing’s legs went soft and she could hardly stand; he carried her back to the bed in his arms.
They lay together, fingers intertwined.
“After graduation, we should stay together forever.” Shen Wanxing said softly.
Lin Yu'an turned sideways, looking at her seriously.
"Yes. I promise."
Campus days are still long. Late nights in the library, dormitory beds, occasional short trips—all became the scorching and real parts of their love. Every kiss, every entry, every mutual climax was built upon clear desire and consent from both.
No coercion, no reluctance.
Only two adults, in the best years of their lives, had completely turned liking into a sweet sinking of possession and being possessed.
After that night, their relationship completely changed.
During the day in the classroom, Lin Yu'an would still sit in the back row, watching Shen Wanxing's profile as she diligently took notes. But whenever their eyes met, both would knowingly curl their lips into a smile. After class, Shen Wanxing would intentionally walk a bit slower, waiting for him to catch up. Walking side by side on the tree-lined path, if their fingers occasionally touched, they would naturally interlock.
What really made them completely let go of their last bit of reserve was the two-week period when Shen Wanxing's roommate went home.
Only she remained in the dormitory.
On the first night, as soon as Lin Yu'an entered the door, before it was even properly closed, Shen Wanxing stood on her tiptoes and kissed him. The kiss was urgent, filled with obvious desire. He locked the door with one hand, pressed her against the door panel, and his hand had already slipped under the hem of her loose home clothes.
“Tonight... can it be a little longer?” She asked against his lips, her breathing already somewhat ragged.
“However long is fine.”
They nearly tumbled onto the bed. One by one, their clothes were stripped off and thrown onto the floor. Lin Yu'an lowered his head to take in her already erect nipple, gently grinding it with his teeth while his fingers traced down from her lower abdomen and went straight into the wet slit. Shen Wanxing let out a satisfied sigh, spreading her legs on her own to make it easier for him.
"Already this wet..." he said softly, his middle finger moving in and out slowly while his thumb circled and pressed the tiny nub.
"Whenever I miss you, I get like this." She admitted it very frankly, her voice breathy.
Lin Yu'an added another finger. Inside was hot and tight, each thrust bringing out subtle wet sounds. Shen Wanxing's waist lifted slightly in rhythm with his movements, her breathing growing increasingly rapid. He suddenly withdrew his fingers and replaced them with his tongue. The damp, hot sensation made her arch her back sharply, her fingers digging into his hair.
“Yu’an... there... is so sensitive...”
He didn't stop, but widened her legs even more and licked and sucked carefully. The tip of his tongue flicked rapidly at times, while at others it slowly slid up and down along the slit. Shen Wanxing soon reached a small climax, the insides of her thighs trembling lightly, and clear liquid wet his chin.
Lin Yu'an looked up at her flushed face and asked, 'Do you want to continue?'
“Yes.” She reached out to pull him up, took the initiative to wrap her hand around his already hard and hot penis, and aimed it at her own entrance. “Come in.”
He drove all the way in to the deepest point. Both of them let out low, heavy breaths. Shen Wanxing’s inner walls clamped tightly around him, as if trying to keep him there. Lin Yuan’an began to thrust slowly and forcefully, each time withdrawing almost completely before plunging back in to the hilt. The bed frame made a faint sound, mixed with the sound of flesh colliding and her repressed, uncontrollable moans.
“Deeper... yes, right there...”
He lifted one of her legs onto his shoulder and went even deeper. Shen Wanxing's voice suddenly rose, her fingers leaving shallow marks on his back. Lin Yuanan sped up, his whole body covering hers, his forehead pressed against hers, looking at her eyes, slightly unfocused from pleasure.
When the climax hit, Shen Wanxing's whole body tensed up, her insides contracting violently. Lin Yu'an, squeezed until his scalp tingled, thrust another dozen times before growling and releasing inside her. Streams of scalding liquid gushed out; the two held each other tightly, their chests heaving violently.
Afterward, they did not separate right away. Lin Yuan’an was still buried inside her, gently kissing her collarbone and the side of her neck. Shen Wanxing’s fingers moved back and forth over his sweat-soaked back.
“From now on, I want to do this every day.” Her voice was a little hoarse, but full of a smile.
“Then every day.” he replied.
From that day on, whenever Shen Wanxing’s dormitory was empty, Lin Yuan’an would almost always go over.
Sometimes it's at night, sometimes during a free period in the afternoon when there are no classes. They first do homework together for a while, then somehow end up kissing. Once, Shen Wanxing directly straddled his lap, unfastened her pants, grasped his sex, and sat down on it. She moved up and down on her own, hands braced on his shoulders, her hair hanging down and brushing his face. Lin Yu'an held her waist, looked up to kiss her, watching her gently bite her lip because of his movements.
“I’m already very skilled at doing it myself.” he teased softly.
Shen Wanxing blushed but didn't stop; instead, she tightened even more: 'It's all because you taught me.'
Another time, they tried rear entry. Shen Wanxing knelt on the bed, both hands braced on the headboard, and Lin Yuanan slowly pushed in from behind. This position went in very deep, and each thrust could hit the most sensitive spot. One of his hands supported her waist, while the other reached around to rub her nipples and that nub. Shen Wanxing’s moans came in fits and starts, her body gently swaying back and forth with his movements.
“Too deep... Yuan... slower...”
He immediately slowed down, bent over and kissed her back: “Is this okay?”
“A little… just like that… don’t stop.”
After both had released, they lay side by side, fingers intertwined. The dormitory lights outside the window were sparse, and occasional sounds of people returning late at night drifted from afar. Shen Wanxing buried her face in his chest, listening to his heartbeat.
"It feels like a dream," she said.
“It’s not a dream.” Lin Yuanan tightened his arms, “It’s real.”
As the semester progressed into its latter half, the coursework became increasingly intense. They still made time to meet, though sometimes it was only to secretly hold hands in a corner of the library, or exchange a brief yet deep kiss in an empty classroom. Once, the two of them stayed very late in a multimedia classroom. After locking the door, Shen Wanxing actively pushed Lin Yu'an into a chair and knelt down to give him oral sex.
Her movements were somewhat clumsy at first, but very earnest. Her tongue carefully licked the tip, then took it in, moving slowly up and down. Lin Yu'an gasped softly, his fingers threading through her hair but not pressing down hard. Shen Wanxing looked up at him, her eyes holding a watery glint and a smile, then she worked harder at taking him in and out. He soon reached the critical point and wanted to pull out, but she pressed on his thigh, making him ejaculate in her mouth.
Afterward she coughed twice, but still swallowed most of it down, then lifted her head to look at him with a somewhat smug expression.
“You learn very fast.” Lin Yuan'an pulled her up, kissed her lips, and tasted his own flavor.
The weekend before the holiday, they went together to a homestay near the school. The room had floor-to-ceiling windows and a bathtub. First, they helped each other wash in the bathtub, getting foam everywhere. Lin Yu'an's fingers探进 her underwater, moving slowly in and out, while Shen Wanxing leaned against his chest, trembling lightly. Later, they moved to the bed and tried several positions. At one point, Shen Wanxing was趴在 by the window, the curtains only half-drawn, with the night mountain view outside. Lin Yu'an entered her from behind, his movements deep and heavy, with one hand reaching around to the front for持续刺激.
"Will someone see us..." her voice trembled, but she still didn't really push him away.
“No. It’s very high here.” He kissed the back of her neck, “And you’re squeezing me very tightly.”
Shen Wanxing felt both shy and excited by his words, her inner walls involuntarily contracting. Lin Yu'an, squeezed tightly, let out a low roar, speeding up before finally ejaculating inside her. The semen slowly trickled down her inner thighs, looking especially erotic under the light.
That night they did it three times, until both were so tired they could barely lift their hands. Shen Wanxing curled up in his arms, too sleepy to even open her eyes, still murmuring drowsily:
“After graduation... keep doing this too.”
Lin Yu'an rested his chin on top of her head, his voice low and firm:
"Yes. I will always be here."
Campus life continued. Late nights in the library, dormitory beds, occasional short trips—all became the most scorching and real parts of their love. Every kiss, every entry, every mutual climax was built upon clear desire and consent from both.
Liking turned into habit, and habit turned into deeper possession and being possessed.
And they, still in the best years of their lives, are making this descent even more complete, bit by bit.
As the semester progressed into its latter half, the coursework suddenly intensified. Lin Yu'an left the Design Department building at 7 AM every morning and didn't return to the dormitory until 5 PM, yet he would always see Shen Wanxing already standing at the corner of the tree-lined path, leaning against the wall waiting for him. They walked home side by side, their steps almost in sync, like two parallel lines that could intersect at any moment.
But what really made them completely drop all pretenses was that Shen Wanxing’s roommate went back to her hometown for three straight weeks—during those three weeks, her dorm room completely became “their private territory.”
During the first free moment, they didn't even make it into the dorm room; they started right in the hallway.
Before Lin Yu'an could even turn the key in the lock, Shen Wanxing had already stood on tiptoe and hugged him from behind. Her low ponytail brushed against the back of his neck, her voice carrying a laugh, yet burning frighteningly hot: 'I missed you the moment I got back from school today.'
Lin Yu'an threw his backpack to the ground, turned around, and lifted her up entirely, pressing her against the wall. Her legs automatically wrapped around his waist, the hem of her loungewear pushed up to her waist by him. Her panties were already soaked through; he pressed directly against her there through the fabric, feeling the thin cloth already glistening with her wetness.
“Can we fuck here?” Shen Wanxing asked between breaths, her eyes shining as if they were about to drip water.
“Of course.” Lin Yuanan bit her earlobe, his voice extremely hoarse, “I’ve been hard all day.”
He yanked her panties to the side, aligned his sex with the wet, hot entrance, and drove in all the way. Shen Wanxing arched her whole body, a suppressed moan spilling from her throat. Lin Yuanan only paused inside for two seconds before beginning to thrust fiercely. The bed frame was撞ing with a “thump thump” sound, and in the dormitory there was only the sound of flesh slapping and her increasingly chaotic breathing.
“Ah... Yu An... so deep... harder...”
Lin Yu'an hoisted both her legs over his shoulders, thrusting in so deep it almost reached her cervix. Each thrust hit that most sensitive spot, and Shen Wanxing's inner walls tightened as if trying to strangle him. Gritting his teeth, sweat dripping from his chin, his eyes locked fiercely on her face: 'Tell me if you're enjoying this.'
“So good... so damn good... I’m about to be ruined by you...”
He sped up, and the sound of impact sounded especially erotic in the quiet dormitory. Shen Wanxing’s fingers dug into his back, leaving shallow nail marks. He lowered his head and took her erect nipple into his mouth, sucking hard, his tongue flicking rapidly, while one hand reached around to the front and his thumb pressed against that swollen little bud, drawing circles madly.
Shen Wanxing's second climax came fiercely. Her entire body stiffened straight, with intense internal spasms that even made Lin Yu'an's scalp tingle. He let out a low roar, ejaculating deep inside her, the hot semen gushing in wave after wave, slightly swelling her lower abdomen.
Afterward, they collapsed onto the bed, their bodies still tightly joined. Lin Yuan’an’s sex hung soft inside her, and Shen Wanxing buried her face in his chest, her voice hoarse beyond belief: “I love you... I love you...”
After that, they started an even crazier pace.
The next morning, Shen Wanxing was reading in the library. Lin Yu'an deliberately walked around the study area twice before sitting next to her. Seeing him, Shen Wanxing's mouth immediately curved into a smile. They pretended to look at materials together, but actually, Lin Yu'an reached under the table, secretly rubbing through her skirt. She clamped her legs together, trapping his hand tighter, biting her lower lip and secretly panting.
The library was very noisy, and they almost dared not make a sound. Lin Yuanan’s fingers moved in and out of the wet crevice, and Shen Wanxing pretended to lower her head and flip through a book, but in fact her legs were trembling. Near evening, she finally couldn’t hold back, stood up and said she was going to the restroom; in reality, she pulled Lin Yuanan to the back of the restroom door.
As soon as the door was locked, she knelt down. Her tongue opened wide, taking his entire length into her mouth, inch by inch swallowing to the depths of her throat. Lin Yu'an leaned against the wall, voice trembling: 'Wanxing... you... are too good at this...'
She looked at him with her eyes, teary-eyed, yet never stopped sucking. Lin Yu'an soon reached climax, ejaculating into her mouth. However, she opened her mouth to let him see, swallowed half, and poured the rest onto her own hand, smearing it on her chest.
Returning to the dorm at night, the two directly took off all their clothes and lay on the bed playing a new game—the 60/40 rule.
Lin Yu'an said: 'I'll fuck you 70 times first, and you can only beg me to stop 70 times.'
Shen Wanxing nodded with a smile: 'Deal.'
He entered her from behind, wrapped his hands around to the front, and at the same time bit her earlobe with his teeth and tongue. Shen Wanxing cried and begged for mercy: “I’m begging you... slower... I can’t take it anymore...”
Lin Yu'an deliberately ignored her and continued thrusting fiercely. The bed frame shook, Shen Wanxing's tears kept falling uncontrollably, yet at her 68th climax, she actively tightened herself even more, shouting, 'Fuck me... fuck me until I cry...'
In the end, he came 70 times. The last time, he even picked her up, fucking her standing, Shen Wanxing hanging onto him, her legs so weak she could barely stand, yet still laughing and saying, 'I love you... I love you...'
And so, they played out the final stretch of free time to the absolute fullest.
Once Shen Wanxing secretly called him over in the middle of the night. He didn't wake his roommate, just carried her on his back and walked. When they reached the dormitory building, she suddenly bit his neck in the darkness, took off his pants, straddled him, and sat down directly. Lin Yu'an was in pain from her bite yet felt pleasure, carried her running to the stairwell, fucking her while walking.
“Can it be here?” he asked breathlessly.
“Can... fuck me to death...”
He pinned her against the stairwell wall and fucked her hard from behind. Her cries were bitten down by him, with his fingers stuffed in her mouth, allowing only muffled whimpers. When Lin Yuanan came inside her, she reached climax as well, contracting repeatedly inside, making him burn so hot he could barely stand.
The last weekend before graduation, they decided to go to the mountain-view homestay near the school—it had completely private rooms and even a personal hot spring.
The homestay owner recognized them and said with a smile, 'Lin Yu'an, Shen Wanxing, you two should have a good time tonight.'
The first thing she did upon entering was light up the bathtub. Both naked, they soaked in the hot water. Shen Wanxing leaned against Lin Yu'an's chest, slowly rubbing his already erect member.
“Tonight... I want you to fuck me until I completely lose consciousness.” She said against his ear.
Lin Yu'an carried her to the edge of the bathtub, held her waist, lifted her hips directly, aligned his member with her entrance, and thrust in to the hilt in one go. Hot water mixed with the sounds of their wetness. Shen Wanxing's legs hung limply over his waist as he lifted her and began thrusting wildly in the water.
“Ah... too deep... Yu An... I’m going to be ruined by you...”
He bit her shoulder and sped up, each thrust almost lifting her whole body. The curtains in the guesthouse were only half drawn; outside was the dark mountain scenery and the occasional flash of car lights. Shen Wanxing screamed as she climaxed, and the inside of her clenched so tightly that he couldn’t finish. He flipped her over and continued fucking her from behind, both hands reaching around to massage her sensitive spots from the front.
“Shoot for me... I want all of you...” Shen Wanxing cried and begged.
Lin Yu'an's final release was deep and copious, the scalding liquid mixed with hot water overflowing from inside her, trickling down her thighs, appearing especially licentious under the light.
They did it directly in the bathtub three times, until they were both so exhausted that they collapsed inside. Lin Yu'an carried her horizontally back to bed and kissed every part of her: “When we graduate later, we can do this every day.”
Shen Wanxing smiled dazedly, her eyes filled with tears: 'Okay... as long as you still like me... I'll keep sinking into you...'
In the last month before graduation, they finally didn't have to sneak around anymore.
After Lin Yu'an's roommate went back to his hometown, they could even lock the dorm room door and play until dawn. Shen Wanxing began to take the lead actively—she would ride him, making Lin Yu'an climax in different places each time: her mouth, chest, face, and finally, having her stand with her back against the wall, his member buried deep inside her, motionless, letting her feel the afterglow.
“Like this... so satisfying...” Shen Wanxing gasped, her voice sweet to the extreme, “Right now, every day I just want you to cum inside me.”
Lin Yu'an held her tight, his voice low: 'Then let's start from now.'
They turned the final stretch of their college years into the most wild, most loving, and most depraved romance on the whole campus.
In the library late at night, on the dorm bed, in the dim stairwell, in the heat of the hot spring, with the mountain view from the guesthouse... in every place, they completely claimed each other as their own.
Graduation certificates were about to be in hand, yet no one wanted to leave early anymore.
Because they knew—
A campus romance that went from a secret crush to complete surrender,
This was the most scorching, most real, most desperately wished-to-be-eternal downfall of their lives.
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