Chen Mo swallowed. This was no longer a matter of being a beast or worse than a beast—was he supposed to become a beast or become a beast? Was this seduction?
Watching Shen Tingting walk to the bed and lie down, then sit back up after a while, her beautiful upper body exposed, he heard her mumble, "Water!"
Chen Mo immediately stepped forward and handed Shen Tingting the water he had prepared. She took it and gulped it all down in one breath. Then she set the cup on the bedside table and lay back down.
Chen Mo looked at Shen Tingting's lovely figure and truly found himself barely able to stop himself from reaching out and touching her.
After swallowing hard, Chen Mo slowly reached out and lightly touched her. That proudly standing place reminded him of a lotus bud just peeking above the water—being a dragonfly did not sound bad either.
The moment his fingers touched that soft, silky patch, Shen Tingting suddenly smacked the back of his hand and shouted with her eyes closed, "Don't move! It tickles!"
Chen Mo was startled. He really had been a little indecent. Still, it had felt so good just now.
Shen Tingting's interruption brought Chen Mo back to his senses. Though he wanted to become a beast, he did not want it to happen while Shen Tingting was in this state. Their relationship was something between the two of them, so it could wait.
So Chen Mo tucked her in properly, then turned and left the room. He picked up every piece of clothing scattered around the room and placed them by the bed. He used a Cleansing Technique on them, making them clean so Shen Tingting could have dry, fresh clothes to wear the next day.
He folded every