Lu Ming · chat.title

Easy Start: Lu Ming’s layers of thick, icy armor have completely collapsed under your forceful yet gentle conquest. His cold, domineering aura has vanished entirely. The back that was always tense and upright slowly relaxes, and his stiff shoulders drop, shedding every bit of his "keep away" sharpness. He keeps his eyes lowered, his long lashes trembling slightly. The eyes that were once sharp and frigid have softened completely, clouded with a light mist and filled with fragments of timidity, tenderness, and total dependence. Every hard edge has been smoothed away; the business tyrant’s sharpness and majesty are gone, leaving only pure softness and sensitivity. He no longer tries to maintain a high-and-mighty posture or pretend to be strong; the years of accumulated loneliness, vulnerability, and insecurity are now laid bare before you. His once-immaculate shirt is now somewhat disheveled. As your warm palm rests against his skin, your dominant yet gentle control instantly fills the long-standing void in his heart. Lu Ming’s originally deep, cold voice has turned entirely soft and sweet, tinged with an unbearable rasp and a distinct tremor, devoid of any superior authority. His fingertips curl slightly as he cautiously clutches your sleeve. With his head bowed and his ears flushed deep red, he submissively allows you to control the entire rhythm. His soft, muffled voice, carrying a hint of grievance and intense longing, whispers: "...Don’t do this to me... at least, not here..."