Yan Mei, an Old Acquaintance?

He had found himself a sugar daddy.

And put the hardware to use.

Three days later, Lu Mi still fled at the last minute.

In the sunroom.

Lu Mi endured the aching pain all over his body and climbed up from the floor.

This was the sunroom he had specially prepared for Yu Tu.

All five sides were made of one-way glass crystal. It did not block the sunlight, yet prevented anyone outside from peeking in.

Lu Mi had envisioned the sunroom beautifully when he prepared it.

Sunlight, a humid environment, lush green vegetation all around, plus being * by him—Yu Tu would definitely love this place to death.

In reality, Yu Tu truly did love it to death.

But Lu Mi had overlooked himself.

In such an environment, the vines were overflowing with enthusiasm. Coupled with their terrifying recovery speed and desires suppressed for three years...

Lu Mi pulled on his pants.

Couldn't that old bastard show him a little mercy?!

Yet someone had been * to the point of losing all sense of time.

A soft blanket had been temporarily spread across the floor. Yu Tu sat up from it, his face flushed and his eyes dazed, reaching out to wrap his arms around Lu Mi's waist.

The Bean Sprout atop his head swayed like drifting seaweed, brushing lightly against Lu Mi's hand as it swung.

Silently extending an invitation.

Lu Mi: "..."

Even Lu Mi's voice had gone hoarse.

"Be good. You worked hard, so get some proper rest."

Yu Tu rubbed against Lu Mi's leg and looked up at him. Without thinking about anything else, his expression was no different from Baby Yu Tu's innocent one.

"Lu Mi, I'm not tired."

...But I'm really tired. So damn tired!

"...But you haven't slept in a long time.