Cong Yu twitched at the corner of his mouth. Forced to lie beneath Moerae, he spoke with difficulty. "Uh... would coffee pudding as compensation work?"
That question received its answer through Moerae's merciless "practical application," based on Lantian Zhu's "teaching."
And something needed to be mentioned here...
In the past, Cong Yu had clearly been utterly indifferent to this sort of thing... utterly, absolutely indifferent.
But things had changed after he recovered his "heart."
If two lists were placed before Cong Yu, one titled "People He Most Wanted to Fuck" and the other "People He Least Wanted to Fuck"...
Moerae would undoubtedly rank near the top of the latter.
It was not that Moerae was unattractive or had a bad figure... her body was unquestionably on the level of a "god."
The main reason was that their previous "heart-to-heart" relationship had left Cong Yu with far too much psychological trauma.
That kind of psychological trauma would be exceedingly difficult to heal.
Just like Lantian Zhu, who was still deeply afraid of snakes even after the misunderstanding had been cleared up, Cong Yu also had psychological trauma regarding Moerae.
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So, he did not want to fuck Moerae.
And incidentally, Yaochuan Guang and Snow Woman were on the list of people he most wanted to fuck... not because Cong Yu had particularly strong desires.
It was simply that Cong Yu himself felt that if he did not fuck those two soon, he would be letting them down a little too much...
Cong Yu expressed very clear resistance to Moerae pressing herself onto him... though it remained within the scope of verbal warnings.
Moerae's flesh was a "god"-level body. Cong Yu could hardly activate Faith Power just to push Moerae away.
Cong Yu, who had always maintained the role of the