It's quite endearing that a man nearing thirty would say something so absurd.

Yi Mu and he spent some time together on and off until late at night. During that time, a woman named Li Juan came upstairs and knocked on the door, asking them to come down for dinner.

Xie Tuoyu tried to get back to her, but Yi Mu hooked her waist and kissed her on the lips.

Xie Tuoyu knew that Yi Mu was jealous.

"She is the younger sister that my grandmother brought from her hometown. We were betrothed when we were children."

When I left the village, I told Lijuan's family that it was impossible for me to marry her.

Later, I settled down here and brought the old lady to live with me.

The old lady brought Lijuan along, saying she found her well-behaved and wanted her to stay and serve her.

They were lying on the bed, their heads drooping over the edge, a cigarette dangling from their mouths.

Xie Tuoyu massaged him on the bed.

Yi Mu always sits in the office, so his joints are quite stiff. After being tortured for several hours, he just took a shower and complained that his whole body ached.

Xie Tuoyu's technique was very skillful. When Yi Mu asked him how he could do it so well, he said that he used to work in a massage parlor.

"The old lady doesn't live with you?"

Yi Mu was drowsy from the moderate pressure and asked in a lazy voice.

Xie Tuoyu's hand moved down from his waist to his favorite spot.

"The old lady thought it was too quiet here, so we found her a senior apartment. It's full of elderly people there, so it'll be more lively."

The old lady doesn't live here, but Lijuan is here.

Yi Mu tried to figure out what the old lady was thinking.

He claimed he wanted Lijuan by his side to serve him, but in reality, it was about taking advantage of her proximity; ultimately, he had ulterior motives.

This old lady is no ordinary person, and Yi Mu suddenly felt like meeting her.

"When I have some free time, I'll buy some things and go visit her."

Yi Mu stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray by the bed, turned his head, and found that Xie Tuoyu was not listening to him at all.

Xie Tuoyu pressed his fingers on the soft, peach-shaped buttocks, kneading them like dough, and ruthlessly kneading them with his large hands.

The force was strong, but it didn't hurt much.

Yi Mu rested her chin on her hand and turned to look at him: "It doesn't hurt that much."

Xie Tuoyu's breathing became heavier: "It's okay, I'll give you a massage."

If you keep pressing like that, something bad is going to happen.

Yi Mu raised his foot and tapped Xie Tuoyu's abs: "Alright, get out of the way, I want to sleep."

Xie Tuoyu grabbed his foot and pressed it down.

Holy crap, Yi Mu's sole landed on Xie Tuoyu's thing, and Xie Tuoyu, that shameless bastard, even used his thing to press against Yi Mu's sole.

Yi Mu felt as if his foot was burning and wanted to pull it back.

Xie Tuoyu wouldn't let him. He pressed down on Yi Mu's feet and rubbed them for a while, then flipped Yi Mu over and left two teeth marks on his pert buttocks.

"Baby, one more time~"

Yi Mu pressed his head against the back of his neck, and Xie Tuoyu used various ways to act cute.

What could Yimu do but spoil him?

Clutching a pillow and lying on the bed, Yi Mu hummed and groaned, then couldn't help but ask, "You just got off the plane, how come you're not sleepy at all?"

His stamina is absolutely incredible, it's practically superhuman.

Xie Tuoyu gently bit his earlobe, his breath coming in uneven gasps.

"I'm sleepy, but as soon as I see you, I can't help but feel energized."

This was a double entendre; as he spoke, the thing below Yi Mu grew even larger.

This petty man is clearly still angry, and he's trying every trick in the book to lock Yi Mu in the bed and torment him.

The next day, Yi Mu was too tired to get up, so Xie Tuoyu brought his meals upstairs to him.