Ye Xun wondered when he would become the most important one to Huo Sanyan, rather than merely a sleep partner on call.
Huo Sanyan did not get his point. She simply replied, "No, no, no. You are my personal stove. It feels so cold without you."
Stove?
What was the difference between a stove and an electric blanket?
An electric blanket is at least something you sleep on. A stove is merely a stove!
So he was not even like an electric blanket to her!
Ye Xun was completely pissed off. He turned over her and asked madly, "Are you heartless? Am I merely like a stove to you?"
"What else do you want? Not a stove, but a volcano?"
"Exactly! I am a volcano. And I'm erupting tonight!"
Ye Xun bit her lip madly and punished her for her words.
"Hey… oh… It hurts! Are you a dog? Let go of me!"
"No way! You came to me first!"
Ye Xun said nothing further, but erupted with love and anger and overwhelmed her.
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