"Jiang Shuyi, what do you think we are?" Liang Muye suddenly asked, with a hint of confusion in his tone.
"What's the point?" Jiang Shuyi turned to look at Liang Muye.
"What are we doing now?" Liang Mu repeated, his eyes a little evasive.
"What else can it count? Of course you owe me!" Jiang Shuyi replied without hesitation, with a hint of joking in his tone.
"What do I owe you?" Liang Mu suddenly became furious.
"What do you think?" Jiang Shuyi approached Liang Muye, with a wicked smile on his lips, "You are pregnant with my child, what do you say you owe me?"
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"Jiang Shuyi, what do you want to do?" Liang Mu also gave up the useless struggle.
"What do I want to do? I want to fuck you!" Jiang Shuyi said viciously, lowering his head and biting Liang Muye's earlobe, tracing his outline along the auricle with the tip of his tongue.
Liang Mu also felt that he must be crazy.
Jiang Shuyi's bastard words were still echoing in his ears, and his aggressive breath sprayed on his face, making his heart beat faster.
By the time he came to his senses, he had already nodded mysteriously and agreed to Jiang Shuyi's proposal in a daze.
"That's right," Jiang Shuyi smiled with satisfaction. To Liang Muye, that smile was scarier than the devil. "We are people who want to spend our lives together. Wouldn't it be nice to get married early and have a fat boy early?"
Intention: Say goodbye to Moerer, and have fireworks every year