Yan Zixiu's mind was in a mess because of the unprecedented situation. Therefore, he didn't realize what kind of misunderstanding would happen if he touched his ex-husband like this.

Jing Shaoci was obviously just a mortal, so why could he absorb his moonlight?

Yan Zixiu was puzzled from the bottom of his heart, and in order to find out clearly, he simply tore off the other party's pajamas.

If he touched and pinched like this, anyone would wake up.

Jing Shaoci opened his eyes, and the first action was to grab his wrist.

"Yan Zixiu." He clenched his teeth and exerted force with his fingers. "You are still as shameless as before."

Yan Zixiu was even angrier than him. "You swallowed my semen, and now you are blaming me?"

Jing Shaoci's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he immediately felt the taste in his mouth.

As a result, there was no strange taste except the mint taste left after brushing his teeth before going to bed.

After confirming it several times, his tense muscles finally relaxed.

As a result, he suddenly felt that something was different in his whole body.

It was as if the deep-rooted diseases and impurities in the body disappeared instantly, and there was an indescribable lightness and comfort.

"What did you feed me?"

Yan Zixiu said coldly, "I won't feed you something as good as that. You stole it."

The essence of the moonlight is only this much every month. If it happens to rain or snow and there is no full moon, there will be nothing at all.

Jing Shaoci also looked at him and said with a sullen face, "I was sleeping just now. Why don't you tell me how I stole it?"

If he could explain the reason clearly, Yan Zixiu would have beaten him up by now. Why waste his breath?

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Jing Shaoci sneered and said, "Next time you lie, remember to think of an excuse first."

Yan Zixiu had his things stolen, and now he was being ridiculed by him, so he suddenly became angry and raised his hand to punch Jing Shaoci in the lower abdomen.

"Ugh..."

His punch was so hard and heavy that Jing Shaoci let out a muffled groan.

"Excuse me." He said these two words indifferently, then stood up and walked to the bed.

"Yan Zi... Xiu!"

Yan Zixiu pretended not to hear it, and closed his eyes after getting on the bed and covering himself with the quilt.

Jing Shaoci was taken advantage of most of the night, and in the end he was hit by a muffled punch. If he could endure this, he would take Yan Zixiu's surname.

When the pain subsided, he walked to the bed and pulled back the quilt. "Leave now."

Yan Zixiu sat up calmly. "Mr. Jing, this is your own request, not my failure to abide by the contract."

Jing Shaoci's chest rose and fell violently, and he gritted his teeth and spat out a word: "Leave."

Yan Zixiu lifted his legs and got out of bed, then went to the bathroom to take off his pajamas and changed back into his own clothes.

After coming out, he looked at Jing Shaoci, who was still angry, and said, "Thank you for your hospitality. Goodbye."

After leaving the bedroom, Yan Zixiu went downstairs directly, but when he walked to the door, he found that he couldn't open the door normally.

The security system of a mansion like the Jing family is naturally the world's top, and it is impossible to break it with external force.

Although Yan Zixiu could do it, if he really did it, the entrance of the Jing family would be completely destroyed.

So under the premise of not alerting other people, he could only call Jing Shaoci.

Yan Zixiu took out his mobile phone, dialed the number and said, "Your door is locked, I can't leave."

Half a minute later, Jing Shaoci came down with a dark face in grape pajamas.