บท 1344: Extra 1 Harmony_3

After hearing Xue tuanzi's "translation," Mo Yan couldn't help but laugh and cry. Facing the icy gaze of her husband bristling with cold air, she steeled her heart to refuse, "Not tonight, you can stay here, but you can't sleep with me."

"Ao ao——" Mao Tuan looked at Mo Yan incomprehensibly, loudly voicing its complaints.

Why, just because you've got this bed-warmer, you're going to abandon me? What's so good about him? Does he have a body as huge as mine? Does he have fur as warm as mine? Does he have a body temperature as high as mine? Ao—Yanyan, you've changed, you don't love me anymore!

Not warming the bed means not loving? What kind of whimsical logic is that?

Mo Yan felt like she was about to go mad. Did she really have to explain to Mao Tuan, this tiger, everything from human evolution to human origins, and then on to human reproduction?