"All right." Nangong Lin smiled, "Just put it away, I’ll use it all."
Alvin laughed, "Okay, do you want to wash up first? I’ll run the bath for you."
"Sure." Nangong Lin nodded.
After they finished washing up together, Alvin pulled Nangong Lin into his bedroom. He started introducing all his instruments again, and Nangong Lin listened with great interest.
Finally, they talked about the saxophone. Alvin was practically a living musical encyclopedia; once he picked up the saxophone, he instantly explained various related knowledge like a professional teacher.
Nangong Lin couldn’t help but ask curiously, "Did you always like music since you were little?"
"Yeah." Alvin nodded, "I have a lot of childhood VCRs in B Country. I could dance to music at one year old and started formally learning singing and dancing at two."
Nangong Lin: "..."
One year old, two years old!
This must be a genius.
"You like the saxophone, right? Should I play something for you?" Alvin looked at Nangong Lin.
"Sure." Nangong Lin seemed excited and curled up on the bed, "Come on, play me a piece."
Alvin didn’t hesitate and started playing the saxophone. The tune was beautiful, very romantic, and Alvin looked really cool playing it—truly master-level.
After listening, Nangong Lin was ready to worship him; he really was extremely talented!
Alvin put down the saxophone and casually jumped onto the bed, seriously asking Nangong Lin, "What song would you like to hear? I’ll sing it for you."
"Do you know Chinese songs?" Nangong Lin couldn’t help but ask.
"Of course not." Alvin chuckled, "I’m not that versatile; I don’t know many Chinese songs."
Nangong Lin’s eyes widened—damn!
Before she could react, Alvin deeply kissed her, leaving her no room to refuse.
Nangong Lin was a bit amused and exasperated, thinking that Alvin’s passion was truly unstoppable.
So Nangong Lin let him be; after all, it was just a kiss, nothing more.
But unexpectedly, Alvin’s kiss became more and more lingering, as if he wanted to devour her, making her involuntarily blush.
Then, he actually started lifting her skirt.
Nangong Lin immediately tensed up, quickly grabbing Alvin’s hand.
Alvin released her lips, his eyes filled with puzzled clarity, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "What’s wrong?"

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