When he was young, Ji Yu'an was just a tool used by his mother.

The woman who was dumped wanted to rekindle her old flame with that man, and his illegitimate son, who was not presentable, occasionally played a role in the relationship.

He lay on his hospital bed, while the two in the ward were so engrossed in their own world that they completely ignored him.

Perhaps in their eyes, he was just a toddler who knew nothing.

He really doesn't understand...

But when I see men walking around the house naked, I feel inexplicably nauseous and vomit.

Later memories faded with age, but some images seemed to take root, becoming clearer and more disgusting over time.

This is a psychological problem of his.

He longed to touch her and possess her.

But he also found that thing disgusting, and even though it was just a normal physiological reaction, it still made him feel a severe sense of self-loathing.

He didn't want to defile her or soil her.

Deep down, however, there was a destructive urge that was almost uncontrollable.

He was terrified that things would spiral out of control.

"Baby, can you give me a little more time?" Ji Yu'an's eyes held a pleading look.

"I'm seeing a doctor, please don't mind me, okay?"

Even though he tried to act like a normal person during this time, he knew that he was still not normal.

He temporarily vented his suppressed anger in other ways.

When Zhouzhou encounters trouble or is unhappy...

He silently smoothed over everything that made her unhappy behind the scenes.

Jiang Zhouzhou was stunned after hearing the reason. She gently hugged Ji Yu'an and said softly, "Don't be afraid. I will always be with you. No matter what, I will never abandon you."

She thought about it and figured that at worst, the two of them could just live a Platonic life.

Lin Wujing, on the other hand, was clearly very concerned about Jiang Zhouzhou's sex life.

[Lin Wujing: How's Zhouzhou, my wife?]

[Lin Wujing: Have you found out what the exact cause is?]

Jiang Zhouzhou looked at the message she sent, touched the tip of her nose, removed some parts that were inconvenient to say, and gave Lin Wujing a simple explanation.

[Lin Wujing: Since it's a psychological factor, we have to use some methods.]

[Ginger Porridge: ???]

[Jiang Zhouzhou: What methods?]

Although the methods Sister Turnip gave her never worked, Jiang Zhouzhou always looked forward to them.

[Lin Wujing: Force-feed him drugs, then tie him up tightly, and when he can't take it anymore, beg him to help him.]

[Ginger Porridge: ...]

[Jiang Zhouzhou: Uninstall all the novel apps on your phone! Don't force me to beg you.]

[Lin Wujing: It may look unfashionable, but it's definitely useful]

Lin Wujing: Trust me

[Jiang Zhouzhou: You can't trust a single thing]

There was a moment of silence on the other end, but Jiang Zhouzhou knew that Sister Turnip hadn't given up; she was just thinking of some other dirty tricks.

[Lin Wujing: Zhouzhou, my wife, I've thought of another great idea. This one is guaranteed to work!]

[Jiang Zhouzhou: I'll trust you one more time]

[Lin Wujing: I forced myself to take drugs and then begged him to help me solve the problem]

[Ginger Porridge: ...]

Indeed, I shouldn't have had any expectations.

In the following days, apart from occasional displays of affection, Jiang Zhouzhou and Ji Yu'an returned to their usual, uneventful relationship.

She just didn't expect that Lin Wujing would give her such a big surprise.

Lin Wujing called when the package was delivered to her door.

"My little Zhouzhou, I bought you some gifts. Remember to hide them well."

When Jiang Zhouzhou heard the last three words, her heart skipped a beat.

She suddenly looked at Ji Yu'an, who was helping her unpack the package, and quickly stopped him, saying, "No, put it down quickly."

But it was still a step too late.

Ji Yu'an opened the package without saying a word.

Lin Wujing: "Zhouzhou, my signal is a bit bad here, I'll hang up now."

Lin Wujing: "Have fun, bye-bye~"

The culprit, fearing he hadn't caused enough trouble, made a few more pronouncements before being executed.

The phone call ended, and the surrounding silence was unsettling.

Before Jiang Zhouzhou could even speak, her face turned as red as a boiled crab.

"I...I don't know...why Sister Turnip would send these..." she stammered as she explained.

This was the first time Ji Yu'an had faced such an awkward situation, and he said in a barely audible voice, "Then... I'll look at the instruction manual later."

In an instant, the blush on Jiang Zhouzhou's face spread almost all over her body.

She quickly picked up the opened package and said, embarrassed and annoyed, "I don't want to look at it, and I don't need it."

After saying that, he grabbed the package and quickly ran back to his room.

Ugh, this is so embarrassing!

When they shared a bed that night, Jiang Zhouzhou leaned against Ji Yu'an's chest and noticed that his body temperature was unusually high.

She squirmed uncomfortably in his arms, his warm breath brushing against her ear, and the hand holding her waist was unusually strong.

In the stillness of the night, one's senses are amplified, and so are one's hidden desires.

Jiang Zhouzhou understood that even though Ji Yu'an was averse to those things, as a young and vigorous man, he would still have some reactions.

She rolled over in his arms, her fingertips brushing against the buttons of his pajamas.

In the darkness, both remained silent.

But all I could hear was each other's heavy breathing.

The slightly rough fingertips caressed Jiang Zhouzhou's face, finally landing on her lips. She bit down lightly, as if pressing some hidden switch.

His kiss tonight was unusually rough; Jiang Zhouzhou's lips throbbed slightly, and her clear black and white eyes quickly became moist.

She draped her slender arm over his shoulder and tried to respond.

After all, she needed to cooperate fully with Ji Yu'an in treating his psychological problems.

Every time he takes the initiative, it's an opportunity to help him heal.

Her pajamas had been stripped off, revealing red marks on her fair skin, but just as she was about to help Ji Yu'an take off her pajamas too...

"I'm going to take a shower."

A basin of cold water instantly dampened the enthusiasm for ginger porridge.

My muddled mind inexplicably recalled a phrase from the internet.

—I've already taken my pants off, and you're telling me it's not okay.

"..."

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