Fang Ye: "...We have been trained for a day, and we are really tired. Donkeys can't be squeezed like this."

"Well,"

Wen Suisui thought for a moment, then said to Fang Ye, "Then I'll give you a squeeze?"

Fang Ye: "?"

Fang Ye became wary and stepped back subconsciously: "Where are you going to pinch me?"

Damn witch!

Wen Suisui was really serious now: "...Don't you usually pinch your shoulders? If you think your fingers are tired, I can just rub your hands."

"Of course, if you want me to pinch your feet, you can just say so. But you have to promise not to do the immoral thing of putting your feet in my mouth. I want you to swear to Confucius that you are a polite person.

"

"Bah!" Fang Ye suddenly became angry, "When have I ever done such a thing?"

When did he become so perverted?

Wen Suisui's eyes widened and she expressed contempt for Fang Ye who put up his pants and refused to admit it: "Don't tell me you haven't done it before!"

Fang Ye was confident and said in a loud voice: "I didn't!"

Wen Suisui: "Then let me help you recall your memories!"

Then Wen Suisui uncovered the story of old sesame and rotten millet that happened eight hundred years ago and cannot be repeated eight hundred years ago.

Fang Ye: "!"

Fang Ye: "How can this be counted?"

Wen Suisui: "Why can't this be counted?"

Fang Ye: "I accidentally stepped on it. And it didn't enter my mouth. Why did I stuff it into your mouth?"

Wen Suisui: "You swore to Confucius. Say it again, you were careless."

Fang Ye: "...What does this have to do with Confucius?"

Wen Suisui: "Didn't Confucius care about you scholars?"

Fang Ye: "..."

Well……

Anyway, it makes sense.

Um……

I'm thinking about whether to add a sequel here.
Chapter completed!