It was only when Luo Ye saw Feitan's evasive gaze that he belatedly realized. "Don't tell me you're embarrassed?"
There was a hint of uncertainty in his tone, and his eyes showed disbelief.
No way. Was Feitan actually this innocent?
I'd never heard of that. Then again, Togashi really didn't seem to write much romance. It was all just fangirls shipping people to death.
Feitan was one of the people they fantasized about.
Seeing that Feitan remained silent, Luo Ye could not help looking at him as though he had discovered a new continent. "No way. I just said it casually, and you really got embarrassed?"
Hadn't they already seen each other naked when they applied medicine before? And now he was this embarrassed over a touch?
Feitan's reaction was so adorable that Luo Ye felt a little restless. He really wanted to see how Feitan would react if he teased him.
The thought alone was amusing enough to make it difficult for him to suppress his mischievous urge.
Feitan gave a light cough and turned his head away, his gaze evasive. The tips of his ears, exposed above his high collar, were red enough to drip blood. "I heard that place is very fragile. Are you really okay?"
Although he had never closely observed the structure of a woman's body, he would occasionally hear gathered adults discussing it while he was out killing people and taking food.
They said that place on a woman was both fragile and sensitive, and that just messing with it a little would make their eyes turn red.
He had casually killed them, but he still remembered the lewd, disgusting smiles on their faces.
Precisely because he remembered so clearly, he had been so careful now when he accidentally touched Yezi there.
He was afraid Yezi might truly feel even the slightest discomfort.
Still, it was strange. When he had bandaged Yezi last time, he had not felt that Yezi was that big there.
Why did it seem to have grown so much this time? Did women and men develop at different rates?
"Don't worry, I'm really fine. Look, I had something stuffed in there." Luo Ye waved his hand. As he spoke, he pulled two cloth bundles from his chest.
The area that had been slightly raised immediately deflated. This was a prop Luo Ye had specially added for himself.
The more convincingly he dressed as a woman, the faster his cultivation would progress, and the faster his Zanpakutō would unseal.
Because he had lost some progress before, the Zanpakutō's unsealing speed had slowed down. He had no choice but to make himself look more like a girl to speed up its unsealing.
But as a bona fide man, his chest muscles were not large enough to create the feeling of a girl's chest, so he stuffed some things inside.
At first, he had actually wanted to stuff buns in there. If they became uncomfortable, he could take them out and eat them.
Unfortunately, food in Meteor City was far too scarce. He had never even seen buns, much less had any to eat, let alone use as padding.
So he settled for two cloth bundles instead.
Although he had not turned his head back, Feitan could still catch the movement on Luo Ye's side from the corner of his eye. "..."
So what he had touched just now had actually been a cloth bundle?
Feitan's face stiffened. He felt that all his embarrassment and awkwardness just now had been a joke.
Luo Ye crossed his arms over his chest, leaned forward to look at Feitan's awkward profile, and laughed so hard he could barely contain himself. "You're embarrassed so easily, Feitan. Why are you so cute?"
This was too amusing. Feitan, the Phantom Troupe member with the most ruthless methods, was actually such an innocent boy.
Seeing how happily he was laughing, Feitan did not tell him to stop. He merely lowered his head and walked ahead, sounding somewhat stifled. "I'll scout ahead. Follow me yourself."
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