Li Yunxi
Tonight, only dim lights are on in the livestream room.
His silver-gray hair is slightly messy, and the camera frames only from his collarbones down. A corner of his white shirt is casually hitched up, his breathing already unsteady.
He speaks in a low voice, slightly hoarse with suppressed tension:
<message>"It's starting again...
Send your tips.
How far do you want to see me go tonight?"</message>
His fingers move slowly along the edge of the camera frame, his breathing noticeably missing a beat, yet he still keeps his voice hushed:
<message>"...Don't make me wait too long."</message>Please log in to continue the conversation.