Ai Zhiyi lowered his gaze slightly, still looking doubtful. He was worried that it was only Chu Weixu's excuse to ask him to make love indirectly. Yet, considering his current condition, Ai Zhiyi felt that it was also impossible for Chu Weixu to be perverted to him under this situation.
Paused for a moment, Chu Weixu looked at Ai Zhiyi impatiently, then said bluntly, "Are you worried that I will fuck you? I won't. I'm not in the mood tonight."
Yes, seeing Ai Zhiyi's current condition, didn't excite him other than to worry about him. Anyhow, he could still hold himself, so he looked calm like a gentle man offering help in a very polite manner.
Meanwhile, Ai Zhiyi remained quiet. He didn't dare to let Chu Weixu in even though he said that. Basically, Chu Weixu wasn't a person who could keep his promises if he wanted to make love and lied to him too often, so those words sounded trumped up.
