Chi Musheng stroked the cheek that had been kissed, staring helplessly at Tu Shan Rongrong. He didn't even want to expose her.

Do you want to see what you're saying? This is the first time I've ever seen someone call taking advantage of someone an apology.

This is only possible because you're a woman. If the genders were reversed, wouldn't he be able to call you a pervert, a scoundrel, or a pervert?

A pervert thinks you're a prostitute and wants to keep you as his mistress. When you say you're not, he kisses you without saying a word, saying it's an apology. It's truly one of a kind.

No wonder he came from the wealthy salted duck egg sister. If he ever gets the chance, he'll definitely burn all of Cui Yuling's books. Those books are harmful to people. What has become of that little fox?

"What's wrong? If one isn't enough, Rongrong can give Musheng a turn on the other side too."

Tu Shan Rongrong had her hands behind her back, her little head bobbing back and forth, her dimples on her cheeks tinged with a faint blush, making her look exceptionally sweet.

She looked like a little girl playfully flirting with someone she liked, her face beaming with joy.

"Kissing someone without their permission is indecent behavior."

Chi Musheng crossed his arms and pretended to be serious.

This wicked little fox is pushing its luck; one kiss isn't enough, it wants another. It needs to be taught a lesson.

Tu Shan Rongrong put a finger to her lips, seemingly lost in thought.

"A hooligan? If it's Brother Mu Sheng, Rongrong would be willing to be a female hooligan."

How can something that is mutually in love be called lewd? It should be a two-way street.

She's trying hard to be the kind of person you like, and you're playing along with her performance, aren't you?

In a play, one person can't sing well enough, but the film crew still sings along with her.

Chi Musheng sighed and said.

"Sigh, I'm just afraid you'll regret it someday. Some people aren't worth choosing."

He didn't understand. Was he really that good, worthy of being chosen by someone else?

The answer is no; they only chose his positive aspects.

Tu Shan Rongrong bit her lip and complained.

"Tch, Brother Musheng, it's the same old story again. You weren't even willing to be Rongrong's firm choice, so how can you say that Rongrong will regret it?"

Don't even mention that Tu Shan Rongrong won't regret it. Even if she does regret it, she'll get what she wants before she does.

"Never mind, I'll go cook first."

Chi Musheng didn't want to argue about these things anymore. In any case, in a few days, it would be a final farewell. Time would make them forget each other. After all, three years was too short compared to decades in human life or hundreds of years in a demon's life.

They will likely be friends in a fragment of the river of memories, perhaps in their twilight years, recalling them with a gentle smile and reminiscing.

"Brother Musheng, what are you hiding from Rongrong?"

Tu Shan Rongrong thought to herself, as the most intelligent being among the demon race, she had long seen through Chi Musheng's worries, but she just couldn't guess what they were.

Even his background is shrouded in mystery. So far, all that has been found is that he spent a year in the Southern Kingdom, and it seems that he had some connection with the princess of the Southern Kingdom during that year.

As for going further back, there was almost no news at all, as if the human race had never had this person before.

But everyone who comes into this world leaves a trace, except for Chi Musheng, who is frighteningly clean, as if she never belonged to this world.

Chi Musheng placed the chicken, which was wrapped in mud, into the pile of firewood, then lit it with a tinderbox, and sat quietly beside Jiayin.

"Brother Musheng, have you forgotten about Rongrong?"

Tu Shan Rongrong walked over with small steps, her hands tucked into her waistband, demonstrating her dissatisfaction with Chi Musheng.

Chi Musheng glanced at it out of the corner of his eye and then replied in a disordered manner.

"No, who said that? How could that be?"

He didn't forget you; he just didn't dare talk to you much. What kind of good person would start a conversation with physical contact or verbal sparring? Is that chatting or seduction?

If he doesn't react, it seems disrespectful to your hard work; if he does react, then you're in big trouble.

Do you know how hard he tried to restrain himself? Even he himself wasn't sure how long he could keep his little brother in check, because holding it in for too long could really cause problems.

"Hmph, there are clearly men who say one thing and mean another."

Tu Shan Rongrong pouted and sat next to Chi Musheng.

"Okay, okay, Rongrong, you're right."

Chi Musheng echoed, "In some ways, Tu Shan Rongrong is right. He is also a hypocrite. He clearly wants to be chosen firmly, but he keeps refusing."

Because he has always been insecure and doesn't believe he will be truly chosen by someone, which is quite contradictory.

"Hmm~"

Tu Shan Rongrong suddenly hugged Chi Musheng's arm and said with a grin.

"Wait, what did they just say? It sounded like they were saying that Brother Musheng would like Rongrong, which is correct, right?"

Chi Musheng fell silent. Could he still speak? Every step he took seemed to be picking up on his words and digging a pit for him.

He then tapped Tu Shan Rongrong's little head as a warning.

"Rongrong, can we still have a friendly chat?"

Tu Shan Rongrong seemed not to hear, and continued to look at Chi Musheng with a smile.

"Well, we've been having a great chat, haven't we?"

You scoundrel! They were thinking that at most they'd lock you up, but now they're giving you a chance to prove yourself, and you won't take it.

Then they'll have to get another chain. After all, with such a disobedient brother like Mu Sheng, how can he admit his deepest thoughts without some serious discipline?

"You're happy, aren't you?"

Chi Musheng silently complained to himself. He felt like an innocent girl being harassed by a hooligan. How infuriating! He was the hunter, so how did the roles of attacker and defender switch?

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