"No," Mo Qiang answered honestly and Yi Yazhu sneered. Sure enough, this woman must be sweet as candy with her husbands. She was treating him like this because he was not her real lover but was just a fake one.
However before he could curse Mo Qiang anymore, he then heard her say, "I treat my lovers even harshly. It's all about whips and ropes, you know? Once you get in my bed, you can only climb down when either mine or my lover's legs start to shake."
She turned her head and winked at Yi Yazhu whose face was a brilliant shade of red, "Compared to that, I am treating you really nicely."
"Sh—— Shut up!" Yi Yazhu was too embarrassed to say anything. He knew that Mo Qiang was a shameless woman but he never thought that she would say such words out loud.
He was an unmarried mer who had never held hands with a woman before but now he had to listen to Mo Qiang's bedroom talk, it was simply too much.