...
Can you?
"……Won't."
"I don't know how either, what should I do?"
The two remained frozen in place, their emerald beast eyes and jet-black pupils staring at each other silently. After less than ten seconds of eye contact, Zhou Ping turned his head away in embarrassment.
Shang Yan's eyes were full of doubt, "You're not impotent, are you, wife?"
His words were very aggressive, and Zhou Ping silently reached out and pressed him against himself.
Shang Yan let out a muffled groan.
"...Is it just that you're not good enough for me?" Shang Yan had started spouting incoherent nonsense.
"I just... can't," he said, his neck and cheeks burning red.
No one had ever taught him this... Having lived such an impoverished life for so many years, Zhou Ping was completely ignorant about this area.
"My mother said that you can't have a man who isn't good enough. I'm so disappointed... I'm so disappointed!" Shang Yan was so upset that he scrambled to the bathroom wrapped in a towel.
The sound of pattering water came from inside.
Being criticized by his wife, Zhou Ping's face paled. He silently took out his phone, wanting to open the browser to search for something.
With a thud, the little yellow ball appeared in front of Zhou Ping.
Startled, Zhou Ping, who was typing, quickly covered the screen.
It was too late; the little yellow ball still saw the problem on the screen.
What to do if your wife dislikes you?
The key is in the last three words.
019 clicked his tongue twice, circled Zhou Ping once, and said, "No way, you can't do it?"
He and Shang Yan made such a big fuss outside, but after all that, they didn't do anything?
019 was already used to it; it was used to Chapter 93. But the thought that the person it had found for its mentally challenged son was no good made 019 feel conflicted.
But apart from being incapable, Zhou Ping is truly impeccable in every other aspect.
"No!" Zhou Ping's voice rose slightly, realizing his reputation was about to be ruined, but then it lost its confidence. "I just... I just don't know how..."
019: ...
For the sake of the little shark's lifelong happiness.
019 quietly went to the system space and took out the book she had treasured for a long time.
"This is a high-quality picture book that I obtained while doing missions with my former host in an ancient world. You're getting a good deal!" The little yellow ball was a little reluctant to give away its exquisite picture book.
"You have to give me two hundred yuan, one hundred for each book!"
"Besides, this is just something I'm borrowing to look at... Give it back to me once you've learned how to use it!"
Unexpectedly, 019 had such a thing. After taking the picture book and opening it for the first time, Zhou Ping couldn't help but close his eyes.
A devastating opening screen attack.
"...Has Shang Yan read it?" Zhou Ping covered his flushed and burning face with his hands. Thinking of Shang Yan saying that he was very disappointed in him, he forced himself to read on.
“No, how could he understand it?” 019 said matter-of-factly.
Besides, if Shang Yan knew it had such a picture book, he would definitely laugh at it for being a little yellow ball that was completely yellow inside and out, top to bottom.
019 would never tell Shang Yan that she had such a good thing.
Zhou Ping:......
Yes, Shang Yan doesn't really need to watch it; he'll learn it frame by frame.
After Shang Yan finished taking a cold shower, he was completely devoid of desires.
He came out in his pajamas, his face tense, as if he had just gotten excited and then been forcibly stopped.
“Yan Yan…”, Zhou Ping grabbed his hand.
"I'm not the same person I used to be!" Shang Yan didn't pull her hand away, but her expression was cold. "Go to sleep."
He felt eerily calm now, as if he had abstained from sex.
Zhou Ping:......
"Hmm... I've learned it now." He reached out and pulled the person into his arms. The person in his arms was very cold. After holding Shang Yan's hand, he buried his head in the crook of Shang Yan's neck.
"I don't believe you. Let's go to sleep. It's late." Shang Yan was too exhausted to struggle anymore. He snuggled into Zhou Ping's warm embrace, yawned, and slowly closed his eyes, resting his head on Zhou Ping's strong arm.
Zhou Ping:......
Is it too late for him to learn? He'll continue learning tomorrow, and he definitely won't disappoint next time.
He suppressed his urges and placed his hand on Shang Yan's waist. Once they were so close that there was no space between them, he slowly closed his eyes.
The next morning.
Shang Yan, who could now transform into a human, got up very early, eager to go out.
Since she can't retract her tail yet, she can only wear the dresses that Zhou Ping bought before.
Zhou Ping had already prepared the meal. He took out the plate of sandwiches, placed it on the table, and called out, "Yan Yan, it's time to eat."
After a while, seeing that the person still hadn't arrived, he walked towards the bedroom. "What are you doing?"
Just as Shang Yan finished dressing, he looked up and saw Zhou Ping looking at him from the doorway. He grinned broadly, ran up to Zhou Ping, and twirled around. "I've never worn a skirt before, isn't that strange?"
His tail was completely hidden by the long skirt. The light yellow skirt fit him perfectly, making his already fair skin look even more radiant.
“Not surprising…” Zhou Ping coughed lightly, his eyes sparkling when he saw the fluffy ears on Shang Yan’s head. “They’re very pretty.”
How can someone be so cute?
"That's good. I'm going out for a stroll today." Shang Yan had already decided where to go. "First, I'll take a walk in the park, then I'll ride my bike around... I can also visit my sister and my third uncle. I haven't been able to see them for a while!"
He still hasn't forgotten about the car he's been longing for.
Zhou Ping touched his light green hair and sighed, "Okay, let's eat first before we go."
"Yay!" Shang Yan led Zhou Ping by the hand to the table, sat down, and took a big bite of the sandwich.
"Is this enough? If not, I'll make more."
"That's enough. I don't eat much, you eat more." Shang Yan finished the sandwich in a few bites.
Whether he eats or not is irrelevant to him; he's just worried that Zhou Ping will be concerned about what he usually eats.
After finishing his meal, he sat down next to Zhou Ping, propping his chin up as he watched him eat. When their eyes met unintentionally, Zhou Ping blushed first. After swallowing the sandwich in his mouth, he lowered his eyes.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Why do you keep staring at him?
Shang Yan rested his chin on his hands, noticing a blush creeping onto his face, and blinked. "Don't I see you every day?"
Still blushing so easily?
"..." After taking a few sips of water, Zhou Ping cleared the tableware and turned to walk towards the kitchen.
The sound of washing water soon came through; he worked quickly, and in no time the plates the two of them had used were washed.
After wiping the water droplets off his hands with a towel, Zhou Ping took off the apron he was wearing.
"Let's go out and have some fun."
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