Toon Chapter 18

18 The cool night wind swept through the mountains. Wangcai was lying by the wall, eyes closed, sleeping. From the tiled house came intermittent sounds—sticky, lustful, or pleading. The black dog opened its eyes, got up, and burrowed into its kennel, burying its head under its belly. Inside the house, it was another scene of sweat-drenched, sensual pleasure. Liansheng was still wearing his creamy white pajamas on his upper body, but completely naked below, lying in the man’s arms with his legs…