Chapter 221

C221 – Eating “Tofu” Properly

“You, what did you do? Let me go, I don’t want to sleep next to you.” Shang Cijie instinctively struggled and refused to be hugged.

“Don’t be so loud, it will wake the little guy up.”

On the other hand, Mu Sifa, the perpetrator, shushed Shang Cijie and told him to be quiet.

Shang Cijie was very aggrieved. He was obviously the one being toyed with, but it seemed that he was the one at fault.

“I don’t want to struggle anymore! Let me go a little, why are you sticking to me like this?”

He pushed Mu Sifa away with his elbow and still wanted to keep a safe distance, even though he was in his arms now.

Mu Sifa naturally wouldn’t be so obedient. He kissed Shang Cijie’s back through his pajamas and asked softly, “Is the raw fried package delicious?” Naturally, it was as if there were no five years of blank space. Everything was as it was before.

Shang Cijie’s body suddenly stopped. Why did he suddenly ask such an insignificant question? Is this the time?

“Is it not to your liking?” Without seeing Shang Cijie’s response, he kissed Shang Cijie on the back and asked.

“Yes, are you satisfied?”

“You even lined up to buy it for me!? Who just said that they would queue up for me to buy one?”

It’s fine if I don’t keep my word, but you even gave me the honor of making a move on me.

“If it’s not that my wife doesn’t want to eat it, then I’ll line up for you myself. How about it?”

He did not stop his actions and continued to kiss Shang Cijie.

Shang Cijie’s eyes and body quivered. He was shocked by Mu Sifa’s shamelessness.

“Stop it right now.” Shang Cijie could not bear it any longer and grabbed Mu Sifa’s big hand, blushing.

Although Mu Sifa couldn’t see Shang Cijie’s blushing face, he could roughly imagine it. Because no matter how much time had passed, Shang Cijie’s shy appearance from before was still imprinted in Mu Sifa’s mind. He believed that nothing had changed now.

“Are you afraid that you will have any shy reactions, so you won’t let me do whatever I want? Hrm?”

“Who, who’s afraid of you!?” Who’s afraid of who?”

He was instantly trapped by Mu Sifa. Indeed, Shang Cijie was Shang Cijie.

Shang Cijie, who answered impulsively, also realized that he was provoked. He regretted it so much that he wanted to smash his head into the wall.

Bastard, he’s even worse than before. At the very least, he wouldn’t be so straightforward with me before.