Why does my sweetheart always shift the blame onto me?
"Why don't you think about it? Could it be that... you're too thirsty, that's why you had that kind of dream?"
Chi Yuan chuckled and shifted the blame back onto Shen Yulou.
Hey! My fist's hardened!
"I don't think so. I think you're just too thirsty, so you can't help but go to great lengths to play with me."
"After all, it was you who forced me to lock myself in a cage and live a life of debauchery in the village, not me who did it willingly."
Shen Yulou shifted his position and sat forward, straddling Chi Yuan's chest.
If Chi Yuan could see now, he would definitely see the boy's smug expression.
I reckon he couldn't hold back any longer.
So he absolutely must not see it.
As he pondered this, Shen Yulou increased the pressure of his overlapping hands pressing against Chi Yuan's eyes.
"That only proves the past, not the present."
Chi Yuan's hand had somehow found its way to Shen Yulou's slender waist, and he was reliving the feeling of that moment.
"What if my darling's true nature is like this? So after I introduced him to the world of sex, he couldn't get his hands on it and now he's been thinking about it day and night."
"What did you say? I'm inherently thirsty?"
"If you're so capable, I'll strip naked and you can't look, kiss, or touch me."
Shen Yulou was so angry he wanted to grind his teeth.
"Of all things in the world, who is more thirsty than you? How dare you say that to me!"
"We're evenly matched at best; you're like half a pound of gold, and I'm like eight ounces of scrap iron."
"Isn't scrap iron still iron? To forge iron, one must be strong oneself."
It goes without saying who the blacksmith is.
Chi Yuan ambiguously stroked Shen Yulou's two sexy dimples on the back, making her feel weak all over.
"Besides, if you're not thirsty, why would you strip naked in front of me?"
Shen Yulou: ...
You can't win an argument with them!
I'm so angry.
Frustrated, he withdrew his hands from Chi Yuan's eyes, then burrowed into the blankets and wrapped himself up like a spring roll.
She couldn't help but kick Chi Yuan's waist a few times with both legs.
"I hate it... no, I'm not talking to you anymore."
The boy sulked, his face grumpy, and covered his face with the blanket, refusing to look at him.
"You're not going to talk to me? Then I won't. I'll just keep making you happy."
Chi Yuan grabbed the ankle that was kicking him, rubbed the small bell on the red anklet, and looked up along the ankle.
After a while, a surprised yet highly aggressive gaze suddenly landed on Shen Yulou's waist.
Yes, it's not just the feet that are swaying, but also the waist.
Her waist was more flexible and beautiful than her ankles, making her dance even more graceful. The two dimples on her back fascinated him immensely; he had kissed and licked them countless times.
Moreover... waist chains can hold more things, and more styles can be made.
He can see the waist posture more than he can see the ankles.
Just imagining Shen Yulou swaying in front of him with her exquisite and alluring waist chain made Chi Yuan want to pinch his waist until it turned purple.
Shen Yulou felt uncomfortable under Chi Yuan's gaze and couldn't help but twist her waist inside the "spring roll".
"What...what do you want to do?"
Seeing that look in his eyes, he knew that the bad dog must have been thinking of a lot of unspeakable bad things.
"I want to measure just how thin her waist really is."
Chi Yuan grabbed Shen Yulou's ankle, trying to pull him out of the "spring roll".
Shen Yulou was unwilling, keeping both hands locked in the blanket and refusing to leave his self-defense blanket.
What business is it of yours how thin my waist is?
"Why is it none of my business? My goodness, every inch of her, from a single hair to her toes, is mine."
"I have the right to know anything about Guai Guai."
"What? Are you trying to reject me, sweetie?"
Chi Yuan released his hand from Shen Yulou's ankle and knelt down beside him, staring at him strangely.
Seeing that Shen Yulou remained silent and curled up in his "spring roll," Chi Yuan simply picked him up, blanket and all, and prepared to pack him up and take him away.
What are you doing? What are you doing?
Shen Yulou struggled violently in his hands.
"You're being naughty, I'll take you back to your cage and keep you there for a few more days."
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