"Little Duo, if you don't ever let me sleep with you, I won't contend," Ye Liu professed as he slipped out of her.
Liu Duo was just venting her anger. After all, if he were to keep going at it, she'd be exhausted, and his body wouldn't be able to take it.
Even though he still looked handsome when he was in pain or grief, Liu Duo preferred to see him happy. He could be quite mischievous, with that devilish smirk of his, but she would take that any day, rather than having him mope around.
She hooked her arms around his neck and looked into his eyes, "Liuzi, I like you too, the same way I like Yang and the others. You're all equal to me. And I'm doing this for your own good. You can't keep going at it, or you'll have a breakdown."
There was a pause, and her face reddened, "The main thing is, your body may strain from your constant demands, but I'll just be worn out for a short while. After all, the ox gets tired, but the field doesn't!"
