Don't Try to Guess What Your Boyfriend's Thinking [Showbiz]

A ditzy, adorable, not-so-bright young entertainer meets Mr. Bi. "Mr. Bi, where's your thigh? Hurry up and let me cling to it!" Mr. Bi lifted his shirt, revealing eight well-defined abs. "Still want to cling to my thigh?" "No, no, I don't!" The cute bottom happily felt Mr. Bi's abs, only to get smacked away. Mr. Bi pinched the cute bottom's cheeks and watched his lips pucker into a little beak. "You don't want to cling to my thigh after all?" The cute bottom: QAQ "Then maybe I should... cling to your thigh?" Satisfied, Mr. Bi pecked his little beak and waved a hand. "Suit yourself!" The cute bottom rubbed his abs with one hand and clung to his thigh with the other. QAQ It's so hard being a person! I'm running away tomorrow (@￣ー￣@) Inscrutable sugar daddy seme X ditzy, adorable entertainer uke My brand-new novel, "Don't Guess What Your Boyfriend Is Thinking [Entertainment Industry]," is the second installment! My older novel is complete. Theme: