Sunac Binjiang No.1 Courtyard, Building 8, Apartment 2102.
The horror movie playing on the screen on the north wall of the living room was drawing to a close. The male lead, having successfully dealt with the demonic possession, was packing his things to head home—a very standard, happy ending. But evidently, the two people sitting on the sofa were paying absolutely no attention to the film. At that moment, their silhouettes were intimately entwined. Their lips met and their bodies embraced, as if both were desperately trying to tether the other to themselves. As time ticked by, the ambiguous, flirty atmosphere gradually grew heated. Heavy breathing intertwined with delicate, coquettish gasps, as if murmuring endless words of love.
