"Aren't you being unreasonable? Just blame me to death." Ye Zhizhi pushed him. "Get off."
Rong Zhan simply pressed his entire body onto hers, wanting her body to be covered with his own scent and cover up all the other annoying smells. "No, you're mine. If you're mine, I want to hug you."
Rong Zhan was very heavy. Ye Zhizhi gasped for air and protested. "Didn't you want me to take a bath again?"
"I've changed my mind," Rong Zhan said. "I want to lick your whole body."
"No!" Ye Zhizhi's hair stood on end. "It's too dirty! I want to take a bath."
Rong Zhan said in a matter-of-factly tone, "Of course not. How could I dislike my female?"
Ye Zhizhi was afraid that he would really do that. She struggled with both hands and feet. "Big brother, but I dislike you!"
Rong Zhan: "..."
In the end, Rong Zhan compromised. He found a stone trough made of large stones and filled it with water to make a bathtub for her.
