When Mao Kurusu returned to Fang Zheng, she looked utterly satisfied.
"How was that? I did pretty well today, right? Shuu isn't as resistant to me anymore."
As she said this, Mao Kurusu could not help getting excited. Today, following Fang Zheng's instructions, she had merely listened gently to Shu Ouma's complaints and venting, softly stroked his hair, and stayed with him until he calmed down.
Mao Kurusu had originally wanted to take things further, but she still obeyed Fang Zheng's orders and withdrew in time.
"It was fine. If you'd been one step later, I would've dragged you back myself."
Fang Zheng gave Mao Kurusu a cold glance.
"How many times have I told you? Have some restraint. Do you even understand what that means? Look at how you acted just now—you were like a female monkey in heat, desperate to mate!"
"But Shuu obviously didn't hate it!"
Mao Kurusu immediately protested upon hearing that.
"Exactly, which is why I allowed you to go that far. If you dared take it any further, believe me, you'd definitely scare him out of his wits."
"Huh...? Is that so?"
"...Tch."
Hearing this, Mao Kurusu could not help clicking her tongue. Just as Fang Zheng had said, she really had wanted to take things further at the time. Shu Ouma might be such a hopeless virgin that he could not tell, but Fang Zheng was vastly experienced. One look at Mao Kurusu's expression and he knew she was about to cause trouble—fortunately, she still had some sense and managed to restrain herself.
"Flirting takes skill and atmosphere. Don't think love alone means you can do whatever you want... Married life is one way to keep a relationship fresh too. Hold on..."
As he spoke, Fang Zheng rummaged through his personal space, then