Everyone Who Hears Gets a Share, Let's All Go Together

"So, Dong Chengling, half-dressed in the middle of the night, dragged you into her bedroom, and then you came back out, picked up Luna, and went home to sleep?"

Qiao Muyi's tone as she recounted this fact made it sound as though she were asking Ren Suo, "What exactly is wrong with you?"

Dong Chengling explained, "I'm not you. I wasn't half-dressed."

Qiao Muyi raised her brows slightly, cast Ren Suo a seductive look, gently bit her lip, and said in a mellifluous voice, "Come to think of it, when the War of Truth broke out last night, I was already asleep. And I usually sleep without clothes... Little Suo, guess what I was wearing—or not wearing—underneath when you saw me rushing around last night?"

Before Ren Suo could speak, his sister stuffed a spear shrimp into his mouth. "Don't guess. Eat shrimp!"

Under the table, Gu Yueyan took off her shoes and viciously stomped on Ren Suo's sandal with her little foot in black stockings.

Come to think of it, Fourth Cycle Cultivators had one advantage ordinary people could never hope to match.

They could eat shrimp without peeling them and fish without fearing bones. Just chew directly—crunchy and easy to digest.

After noisily devouring the giant shrimp, Ren Suo said, "Young Master Mu, Luna couldn't transform anymore at the time. She was just an ordinary cat."

"The more you explain, Big Brother Ren, the more perverted you sound." Lin Xianyu stroked the black cat's back with a pained expression, even shielding its tail with her hand as though afraid Ren Suo might do something especially extraordinary and especially perverted.

Ren Suo's eyebrows twitched. He had no choice but to explain, "I promised Luna that as long as I had time, I'd play with her. Even if I didn't