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Yang Fan actually knew very well what was going on, but he had to pretend that he knew nothing.
So when Ye Tong was hemming and hawing, he cooperated eagerly, asking, "Sister-in-law, what exactly is going on? Come on, tell me. You're just being so evasive, and I'm really getting anxious."
Ye Tong's snow-white teeth kept biting her lower lip, her face so knotted up she was almost sweating, "Actually... it's not the kind you're thinking of, just the kissing and touching kind, and my body is still... you know... intact... Does that make sense to you?"
Of course, Yang Fan understood; he had seen it with his own eyes more than once.
But now he had to act as if he didn't understand.
Yang Fan shook his head, feigning confusion as he asked, "You and Little Mother are both women, where would you kiss, where would you touch? Just kissing and touching shouldn't be very pleasurable, right? I honestly can't picture it."
