Xu Yuan felt that Li Junwu's reaction was perfectly normal.
Yesterday's seduction had only been for the continuation of the family line. Since she had to let someone else have it anyway, she might as well let her bro have a good time.
Li Junwu's train of thought was probably that simple. Wasn't it?
Just kidding.
Xu Yuan knew full well that this conclusion of his was a case of shooting the arrow first and drawing the target afterward.
Rather than wanting to confirm that Li Junwu liked him, what he had wanted to confirm just now was that she did not like him.
So he would only rack his brains looking for evidence to prove that Li Junwu was merely his well-endowed bro.
Once he had set his position first and then looked for the answer, no matter how discordant something was, he would simply overlook it.
As for why he was doing this—
Listening to the howling wind outside the carriage as it sped along, a trace of melancholy flickered through Xu Yuan's eyes.
When the right question received its answer at the wrong time, right or wrong, it could only lead to the wrong ending in the end.
In this extraordinary feudal dynasty, a one-man, one-lifetime, one-wife marriage like his father's was rare. Among wealthy families, one husband with many wives—or one wife with many husbands—was the norm.
Xu Yuan had always held the attitude that only children made choices; he wanted them all. But Li Junwu was different.
Human emotions were an exceedingly complex thing. Though they were influenced by the body's objective state, subjective factors still held the reins.
Xu Yuan admitted that he liked his well-endowed bro's body.
Li Junwu was beautiful, with a large chest, a slim waist, and long legs. Otherwise, he