Safeng was slightly distracted when he looked at those eyes.
A secret emotion, something like pride, suddenly came over him.
This is a soul full of vitality and texture.
And in this world, he is the only one who knows his difference, and only his relationship with him is so unique.
How lucky I am.
He smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to Ye Feng on the ground.
Ye Feng reached out and grabbed him, using the force to stand up.
With a large sweat towel covering his head and face, Ye Feng heard Safeng's instructions.
"It's okay if we're the only two here, but you can't take off your clothes like this outside."
"I know, I'm not stupid."
Ye Feng wiped the sweat off his face and body carelessly: "This small body is not embarrassing enough for others to see."
"...It's not a question of whether it's embarrassing or not. You can't do this. You can't do this casually in this world."
Safeng was a little hesitant, wondering whether he should take the opportunity to educate this person about the local marriage concepts and social habits.
He guessed Ye Feng hadn't noticed this yet.
"Okay, I understand."
Ye Feng tilted his head and glanced at him with a half-smile: "Why are you suddenly becoming like an old woman? This is not like you, Brother Sa."
"Stop talking nonsense. I'm reminding you because I'm afraid you'll suffer."
Safeng glared at him unhappily and decided not to say anything for now. Nothing would happen anyway with him around.
Most importantly, he didn't want Ye Feng to realize that he also needed to be on guard against him.
So, let’s talk about it later.
Ye Feng didn't care: "I'm a grown man, why should I suffer any loss?"
That kind of talk again.
Safeng sighed helplessly, wondering how rough this man's life had been before.
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