Just as Si Shuo was about to be drowned in a sea of sorrow, her reason returned. In an instant, all her emotions vanished like flowers in a mirror or the moon reflected in water.
She pursed her lips, wiped her tears on him, and huffed, "Can't a girl get emotional over the scenery? Did you really have to expose me like that?"
Wei Ce breathed a silent sigh of relief. He smiled, ruffled her hair, and leaned in to whisper in her ear, "To be honest, Shuo, I much prefer it when you're bullying me on our stone bed..."
'His little female was so mischievous. With her and the cubs around, life was never dull, always full of laughter and new surprises.'
'Especially when it came to *that*, she always had the most peculiar ideas, teasing him to the point where he was genuinely afraid he'd lose his mind and devour her whole.'
Si Shuo couldn't help but try to pinch his waist, but the Beastman's muscles were too solid. Her fingers throbbed with the effort, but she couldn't get a grip.
