So, Mo Qing boiled water and poured it into the bathtub. He tentatively loosened his belt, and instead of turning away in embarrassment, she opened her eyes wide and became even more excited.

Mo Qing felt annoyed, annoyed at himself. He shouldn't have had the idea of ​​awakening her shyness and reserve as a woman, because these things didn't exist in her.

Seeing that he wasn't going to take off his clothes and was instead staring at her silently, Feng Guang frowned and asked him with her eyes why he wasn't taking them off.

With such a thirsty woman around, it would be a miracle if he could even take his clothes off.

Feng Guang tugged at his cuff, her expectant expression making her look somewhat pitiful.

Mo Qing suddenly felt it was too quiet. When she was around, it should have been very noisy. After a moment, he realized that he hadn't released her pressure points yet. He touched her neck with his finger again and said casually, "You can speak now."

“It’s okay…” she uttered immediately, her throat slightly dry, but she quickly became excited, “I can speak now! No, you let me speak!”

She thought he found her annoying and wanted her to remain mute forever.

Mo Qing said, "If you're willing to be quiet, I won't make you mute."

“But I like talking to you.” Feng Guang blinked earnestly, her tone full of seriousness. “Because you seem to be quiet and don’t like to talk much, but if you’re too quiet, you’ll look like a dead person. Isn’t it good that I’m here to talk to you? It’s okay if you don’t like to talk, just listen to me.”

“I am just a country bumpkin, not worthy of Miss Xia’s concern.”

“You want to be a country bumpkin, then I’ll be a country bumpkin too… no, I mean a country woman…” She chuckled, her laughter melodious and captivating. “Although there are still many things I don’t know how to do, I will learn them slowly.”

Mo Qing lowered his eyes slightly, bent down a little, and stared intently at her face, not missing any change in her expression. "You are a young lady from the Prime Minister's mansion, used to the life of a rich young lady. The life of ordinary people is not as wonderful as you imagine. Do you know that firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, and tea, just one of them can stump many people?"

"Don't worry, I'll save money." She tugged at his sleeve again and smiled softly. "I don't need fine clothes and delicacies, as long as we can survive, that's enough. I can even sell my jewelry. It's okay if I support you."

He paused, then asked, "Have you ever thought about your parents?"

"I have thought about it." She nodded and answered without hesitation. "I know my parents only want me to marry a man of equal social standing, and they will definitely not agree to me marrying you. But it doesn't matter. Even if they kick me out of the house, it will only be temporary. Once we are married and the deed is done, in a few years, even if my parents are still angry, they will not ignore me. Besides, my father probably only feels that I have made him lose face. I am their only daughter. They cherish me, and I cherish you. One day, they will accept you."

He said calmly, "You are truly unfilial for saying such things."

“I know this is somewhat unfilial of me… but I have to make a choice.” Feng Guang bit her lip. “My parents will always be my parents. No matter what, my relationship with them will not change. But if I give you up, I might really lose you. My parents can continue to live well without me, but without me, how long will you have to wait before a woman is willing to approach you? So… between my parents and you, I will definitely choose you first.”

His expression faltered slightly.