Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Mu Xiaoxiao moaned and said with a whimper, âNo⦠Iâm tired.â
But how could the man who had gotten the sweet taste of her stop now?
In the end, Mu Xiaoxiao was tormented by him again, tired and drenched in sweat. She almost wanted to lie down and sleep, but her body was so sticky and uncomfortable that she couldnât sleep.
âBoohoo⦠I want to take a shower,â she muttered half-consciously.
A particular demon that was satiated carried her from the bed and into the bathroom.
Although he really wanted to do it again in the bathroom, she was going to fall asleep, so he had no choice but to let her off. They took a quick shower before he carried her back to the bedroom.
Mu Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed refreshed. She sighed comfortably, her little head rubbing against the pillow as she shifted into a comfortable position before falling asleep.
Yin Shaojie laid beside her, reached his arms around her waist, and pressed her back against his chest.
Two hearts beat together.
â¦
âIt hurtsâ¦â Mu Xiaoxiao sat on the toilet bowl. She looked down at her inner thighs and saw that her fair, tender skin had become a shocking red and seemed swollen.
Thinking about what happened last night, her ears reddened too.
âBastard,â she cursed under her breath. She was sulking as she touched the slightly red, swollen area. It still hurt.
Just then, there was knocking at the door.
Yin Shaojie said in an obviously delighted tone, âYou have been inside for quite awhile. Whatâs the matter?â
Mu Xiaoxiao glared at the door. Isnât it all your fault!
She said gloomily, âIâm fine⦠Donât bother me and go buy breakfast.â
She had looked around the washroom earlier but she hadnât found anything she could use. Initially, she wanted to apply toothpaste to reduce the swelling, but the toothpaste was not cool enough.
There was knocking on the door again.
âAre you done? I want to use to the toilet,â Yin Shaojie said again.
Mu Xiaoxiao pondered for a moment. She slowly pulled up her pajama pants, but she still ended up grazing the reddened area. The numb, prickly pain felt so bad that her eyes stung.
She cursed him inwardly. Then, pretending as though every were fine, she opened the door.
âOkay, you can use it now.â
Just as she was about to walk past him, the demon suddenly grabbed her unexpectedly, pinning her against the door frame. His elegant face came up to her, black, ink-like eyes narrowed as he gave her a scrutinizing stare. âYou seem odd.â
Mu Xiaoxiao snorted and pushed him. âIâm not gonna be bothered with you!â
Yin Shaojie lips curled up. âWhy donât you want to be bothered with me? You enjoyed it last night. When I touched you down thereâ¦â
âHey!!â Mu Xiaoxiao was embarrassed, anxiously shouting at him so that he would not finish his sentence.
Yin Shaojie once again felt that he really was a masochist. Upon hearing her shouting at him, he actually liked it so much and felt happy.
âOkay. Tell me then. Where did I do badly last night? I can improve.â
Red-faced, Mu Xiaoxiao glared at him, âThatâs not necessary!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Whatâs the point of improving? Wouldnât all the methods be used on her in the end?
She felt so regretful. Why did she have to go soft and agree to help him solve his problem?
Yin Shaojie laughed naughtily, âDoes that mean that you are very satisfied with my performance?â
âNo!â
Mu Xiaoxiao couldnât bear to hear him talk anymore.
Shameless bastard. How could he discuss such a shameful topic so openly?