"Don't transform!" Ye Zhizhi suddenly realized something and immediately shouted. Rong Zhan's heart thumped, and the desire to mate was instantly suppressed by Ye Zhizhi's shout.
"Wash the pot, I'm going to sleep." Ye Zhizhi was really too tired. Although most of the work was done by Rong Zhan, she still felt a bit mentally and physically exhausted. After changing the period belt, she nestled in the grass to rest.
After Rong Zhan finished washing the pot, he also entered the cave. He discovered that a beam of bright moonlight was shining on Ye Zhizhi's little face making it look so pink and rosy. It was simply too beautiful. He couldn't hold it in for a moment. Suddenly, his ears and tail popped out. He touched his tail and somehow walked to Ye Zhizhi's side. He gently touched her face. When he turned his body sideways, he could still faintly see the outline of her features in front of him.
He smacked his lips. He was extremely keen.
