600: You Talk About Bedding Me Whenever You Speak with Me

You Talk About Bedding Me Whenever You Speak with Me

Down on the floor, You Xi saw stars. Although he was unable to lift his eyelids, he could vaguely hear the conversation between the two of them.1

You Xi wanted to utter an expletive, but his head was in tremendous pain. In the end, his consciousness could not cope, and he blanked out completely.

Just before he lost consciousness, he thought, 'Motherf*cker, Ye Shaoguang! Just you wait…not only you hid a woman from me, but you even hit me!'

Ye Shaoguang stared at the passed-out You Xi, lying flat on the floor between Ye Shaoguang and Ji Mianmian.

Leaning forward, Ye Shaoguang kissed Ji Mianmian. There was nothing else on his mind besides wanting to kiss the woman in front of him.

Ji Mianmian did not resist. She rolled her eyes and began counting to herself. Once she counted till ten, she grabbed Ye Shaoguang's collar and shoved him away, glaring impatiently at him. "Are you going to help my goddess after kissing me?"

All of Ye Shaoguang's excitement disappeared in a flash. 'Goddess? Goddess? Why must she always mention Yan Qingsi when I'm in the moment…"

Ye Shaoguang stared at Ji Mianmian's pure-looking eyes. "Ji Mianmian, tell me the truth…did Yan Qingsi really turn you into a lesbian?"

Ji Mianmian nodded. "That's right, that's right. You're spot on. I'm surprised you know that she's made me a lesbian. My goddess is the best, the most awesome, and the most handsome."

Clenching his jaw in anger, Ye Shaoguang said, "Then go and bed your goddess."

Ji Mianmian gave him a glare. "You're such a vulgar, vulgar man. What do you mean, bed my goddess? In my heart, she's like the most exquisite work of art. My feelings for her are…are… Ah, forget it. It's not like you can understand it anyway. I can be degenerate with everyone else, but I can never do the same to my goddess. I'll get angry if you say those kinds of things."

Ye Shaoguang not only wanted to vomit blood at that moment, but he wanted to defenestrate Ji Mianmian and let her crash to her death.

With a frighteningly cold expression, Ye Shaoguang asked, "What about me then? You talk about bedding me whenever you speak with me. Are you that degenerate if it involves me?"

Ji Mianmian explained without hesitation. "Ah, you're different from my goddess. Tsk, why are you so long-winded. A man should be more direct. I'm already fully naked, but you're not even the least bit excited. Are you really okay?"

No matter how 'okay' Ye Shaoguang was, he was not actually alright with the situation at all. Sorry, but when faced with Ji Mianmian, ******[1], he could not even get hard.

"Get out." Ye Shaoguang pointed at the door.

Ye Shaoguang's face was terrifyingly cold. His skin tone was paler than snow, and at that moment, it looked like a layer of frost was covering his body. Against that backdrop, his eyes looked even darker, akin to the look of a bottomless pit.

It was a side of Ye Shaoguang that Ji Mianmian never saw before. Her body felt cold like she was encased in ice.

She hugged her breasts and rubbed her arms.

Ji Mianmian's brain was not that perceptive, though. All she felt was a slight change in Ye Shaoguang. Her face seemed shocked as she said, "How can you be like this? I spoke so much from last night until now, and now you're telling me to leave? Why didn't you say that when you said you wanted to bed me last night? I'm telling you, Ji Mianmian is not a person to be provoked, you have to finish what you started, you…"

Ye Shaoguang's cold voice cut her off. "I'll help you with Yan Qingsi. Now get out immediately."

He was not in the mood to look at Ji Mianmian any longer. He felt that he might kill her if he continued to look at her.

Ji Mianmian had pushed him to his limits.

[1] This is the same thing that the author did in earlier chapters. Probably an expletive. Readers have free rein to interpret this.

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