"I said, I just brought you in. If your self-confidence is so high, you must imagine that I am trying to trick you, and there is nothing I can do about it." Ye Dongyu spread his hands and sounded quite innocent.

"Don't make it sound like you are a gentleman. Just now you were...and..." Pei Yina couldn't stand this kind of man who dares to act but doesn't act like he should.

"How am I doing?" Ye Dongyu put one hand on the bedroom door and waited patiently for the next step.

Pei Yina bit her lip and risked her life: "Kiss me again!"

This man clearly took advantage of her, but he still acted like nothing happened. How hypocritical!

"I just followed your wishes and stamped it." He shrugged and replied in a very understated tone.

"Should you use your thumb to stamp? Do you have a childhood?"

Damn it! Doesn’t he know what a stamp is? He’s mentally retarded! He’s mentally retarded!

"In the world of you little girls, stamping is done with thumbs, but in our men's world, stamping is done with mouth to mouth." Ye Dongyu really has the ability to tell lies, and he can tell lies with his eyes open better than anyone else.

"Really? Why didn't I know?" In fact, when he finished speaking, Pei Yina thought of the idol dramas that the girls in the class had watched before.

There seems to be a plot like this in those boring TV series.

But how could he, a grown man, know that? He wouldn’t also like to watch those kind of soap operas, would he?

A scene of Ye Dongyu holding snacks and screaming at the male idol on the TV appeared in her mind, and she suddenly shivered with disgust.

"You don't know, maybe it's because you lack the heart of a girl." A certain man still spoke venomously.

However, Pei Yina was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and she immediately responded unceremoniously: "You are right, how can I compare to President Ye, who still has a fragile girl's heart at a young age!"

She had been deducted hundreds of dollars just now, but now she has learned her lesson and reminds herself in her mind not to use bad words from time to time.

"Why do I feel a little sour when I hear your words?" Ye Dongyu raised his eyebrows and continued to tease her, "Actually, you don't have to be discouraged. It's not your fault that you don't have femininity. Some things are innate."

He found more and more that it was really good to make her angry and watch her want to be angry but hold back.

Pei Yina nodded thoughtfully and shot back, "Then it's definitely not your problem that you are less masculine."

"How do you know I'm not manly?" When she said that, he smiled instead of getting angry.

"I've met countless men, and I can tell them just by looking at you!"

"I want to correct you on one thing." Ye Dongyu stepped forward and walked back to the bed.

"What's the matter?" Pei Yina stared at him warily.

"You can't tell your manhood at just one glance." Seeing the guarded expression on her face at this moment, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

"How many times do we need to look at it?" she asked with a slight sneer.

"I want to taste the manliness." Ye Dongyu raised his eyes, this action was particularly alluring when he made it.

"Taste?" Pei Yina obviously didn't understand what he meant. She frowned and asked, "How to taste it? Wash and peel you, stew, stir-fry, and steam?"

"You can do the first steps, but you don't need to do the later ones." Ye Dongyu bent down, put his hands on the edge of the bed, and closed the distance between him and her, "Eating it raw is the original taste."
Chapter completed!