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And I do.

Xiao Tao drives, and I, tipsy, lean on Lin Shen's shoulder, savoring stolen happiness.

Half-asleep, I feel him lift me gently and place me on a bed.

I wake with a start in an unfamiliar room.

It's late, and the decor screams *Lin Shen's bedroom*.

I curse myself for drinking too much.

Barefoot, I push open the door and run into Lin Shen, fresh from a shower, toweling his hair.

From measuring him, I already knew his physique was jaw-dropping.

Water droplets trail down his abs, his skin flushed from the shower.

My face burns.

Then, I catch a glimpse of a tattoo near his heart.

Antlers…