"So it's not entirely my fault... Okay, I was wrong!" Shen Mochen collapsed on the bed, turning his face to one side.
Liu Chaoyan, barefoot, stomped hard on Shen Mochen's face, "I've said something before, you should remember it, right?"
Shen Mochen stubbornly replied, "So we didn't go that far..."
"If you don't learn to refuse, you'll soon make progress in that area!"
"If I had known beforehand, I would've refused for sure. When I woke up, it was already like that."
Liu Chaoyan's rounded toes fiercely twisted Shen Mochen's cheek, "Then why did I start refusing last night? Do you really want to turn this place into a massive Chaotic Scene?"
Shen Mochen, at this moment, couldn't tell if he was in pain or pleasure, his face twisted, "It hurts, I'll try to control myself better, stop pinching!"
"Just a little beggar, and you treat your master's words like wind past your ears!"
