"What are you looking at?!" Before Granny arrived, she had forgotten about the tent as well. She wanted Mirai to sleep comfortably. Blushing, she hurriedly put away some things Mirai was not supposed to see.
"Eh..." Mirai shyly rubbed his nose. It was great that his Granny could be a teacher. She had not forgotten to give her disciple some benefits.
Granny tidied up a little. Seeing that the things that were not meant to be seen had been put away, she breathed a sigh of relief. This time, she realized that she had really lost her composure as an adult. Fortunately, Mirai did not seem to react much!
"What are you still doing? Don't be in such a hurry to take off your clothes!" Granny suddenly cried out.
Mirai was startled. What was going on? Was he supposed to take off his clothes himself? What? Did she want to ***? What? Should he cooperate? What? Or keep cooperating? The confused Mirai took off his coat. Just as he was about to take off his pants, Granny said, "Who told you to take off your pants? Come over here!"
Mirai nodded. It seemed she preferred to do it herself! The fool waited for a while, but then nothing from those fictional stories happened. He only saw Granny constantly examining him. Mirai also understood what she meant. Feeling embarrassed over the misunderstanding, he thought, Granny, you should have checked yourself! He felt a little guilty. Was his mind too dirty?
Granny carefully examined Mirai and said softly, "Long-term, high-intensity missions can cause hidden injuries. If they aren't treated in time, they'll become very troublesome in the future! They can even affect your ceiling! Especially you—you're young and full of potential. You mustn't be covered in hidden injuries! They need to be