"What's the matter?" Li Jingchen turns to look at her.

Butong sat up, bit his lower lip, lowered his head, and said shyly, "even if it's nothing, you don't need to go to the bedroom..."

the man stared at her red face, and his deep voice was stained with a layer of dullness, "Ma'am, I'm a man."

Butong raised his head and looked at him indefinitely.

Li Jingchen touched her head and explained, "I have to endure very hard. If I don't sleep in separate rooms and lie beside you, it's torture for me."

Butong: "...

" so madam, "Li Jingchen pinched her face and smiled," you can't bear to...