Defeat the system! Kiss my little monster!

Sheng Shixian did not reply to this. He lowered his head and continued eating, and every time he opened his mouth, his mouth was filled with a slightly sour and painful discomfort.

These gags are made of the finest materials, with special protection around the edges to prevent injury to the user from overuse. But no matter how exquisite their appearance, it cannot conceal their true nature.

The gag held his mouth open, preventing his upper and lower teeth from closing. Sheng Shixian didn't even know where to put his tongue, so he could only awkwardly press it against his palate.

These are the sources that make Sheng Shixian feel uncomfortable.

"I'll wear it." Sheng Shixian put down his chopsticks and wiped his fingers with a tissue, repeatedly scrubbing away non-existent oil stains from his hands.

Pei Du had already washed the gag and placed it on the table. Hearing Sheng Shixian's reply, he picked up the gag and walked over: "Will you put it on yourself or should I put it on you?"

The chains on the gag clinked together, gleaming faintly under the light.

Sheng Shixian rubbed his aching jaw, then walked past Pei Du, picked up his cane, and headed straight for the area behind him. He went to the sink, picked up some mouthwash, and only after rinsing his mouth did he limp back to his seat.

Pei Du leaned against the table watching him walk back and forth. Sheng Shixian dawdled for nearly ten minutes before finally looking up at Pei Du and opening his mouth.

She has a set of healthy teeth, which are neat, clean, white, and sharp.

But one toothbrush head at a time.

Looking down from above, Pei Du noticed that Sheng Shixian's teeth were shorter than he had seen before. The most obvious difference was in his canines, which had been growing longer and more pointed recently, but now they had shrunk back, making it seem as if they had returned to human-like teeth.

"Your mouth is too small, it won't fit." Pei Du picked up the gag, the small ball on it barely touched Sheng Shixian's upper and lower lips, and couldn't fit at all between his teeth.

Sheng Shixian's breathing became heavier. He looked at Pei Du, his eyes filled with gloom, and his face appeared particularly indistinct under the light.

Pei Du saw through his expression clearly and said, "If you don't want to wear it, then we'll wash them separately. Actually, this is fine too, I..."

Pei Du loosened his grip. He looked down and saw Sheng Shixian continue to open his mouth, biting the small ball in the center of the gag.

"Hmm." Sheng Shixian glanced down, gesturing for Pei Du to put it on him.

Pei Du turned his head. Sheng Shixian, whether feeling humiliated or depressed, kept shifting his gaze away from Pei Du, his eyelids drooping, his eyelashes blocking the light and shadow.

“Alright.” Pei Du pulled on the straps of the gag, tightening them to secure it behind Sheng Shixian’s head.

Sheng Shixian gripped the edge of the seat with both hands. Although he had expected it, at first, the soreness that rushed up made his muscles ache.

If you want something better, you always have to pay a price.

After Pei Du finished gagging him, Sheng Shixian lifted his eyelids again. He touched the wound on the side of his ear with his hand and skillfully pressed his tongue against the roof of his mouth.

Pei Du said, "Let me wash your hair first. Your leg injury hasn't healed yet, so we'll wash it separately."

Sheng Shixian walked behind, his gaze sweeping around the bathroom before settling on the nearly two-meter-long bathtub.

Pei Du, being a wealthy young master, also knows how to enjoy life, equipping his bathroom with a jacuzzi.

Sheng Shixian walked over with his cane. He stopped next to the bathtub and noticed a layer of faint dust inside, indicating that Pei Du hadn't used it for a while.

But it's wide enough to fit the bodies of two adult men.

Sheng Shixian thought to himself, and deliberately placed his hand on the edge of the bathtub.

Pei Du was still adjusting the water temperature when he noticed Sheng Shixian standing there motionless for a long time, so he turned his gaze over. Sheng Shixian also turned his head to look over, his hand gripping the edge of the bathtub, his expression full of implications.

Pei Du: "..."

"Don't even think about it." Pei Du spoke bluntly, then added, "That bathtub is broken and leaking, so lying in it won't do you any good."

As Pei Du spoke, he piled some unused plastic basins and cleaning supplies into the bathtub. The old things made a lot of noise as they were poured in, and also splashed up a layer of dust.

Sheng Shixian covered his mouth and nose, forced to leave the bathtub and sit on the chair Pei Du had brought in from outside. Pei Du clearly had little experience washing people's hair, only briefly testing the water temperature before preparing to rinse it over Sheng Shixian's head.

"Keep your head down." Sheng Shixian lowered his head and moved his injured leg to the side after sitting down to prevent Pei Du from washing his leg and wound into the water together.

Pei Du squeezed out some shampoo, wet Sheng Shixian's hair, and deftly rubbed the shampoo onto Sheng Shixian's head. Sheng Shixian's hair was covered in tangled black knots, which Pei Du violently untangled, leaving thick layers of foam floating on top.

The newly formed animal ears were tucked inside the foam. Every time Pei Du touched them with his finger, they would consciously bury themselves a little deeper to prevent external water and foam from flowing into the cochlea.

Pei Du asked curiously, "Sheng Shixian, can you hear anything with this ear?"

Sheng Shixian's eyes were half-closed, and the water flowing down from his head poured directly onto his neck and cheeks. He mumbled an indistinct "hmm".

"Then I can't say anything bad about you anymore, because you'll hear everything." Pei Du said as if he were joking.

He also lifted up Sheng Shixian's two animal ears to rinse them. The temperature there was very high; compared to the rest of Sheng Shixian's body, his animal ears were almost hot to the touch.

Pei Du didn't understand the principle behind it, so he simply washed them and dried them with a towel.

Sheng Shixian opened his eyes, and the water droplets that had flowed down slid onto his eyelashes, only to fall off again a few seconds later due to gravity.

He gave an ambiguous hum and placed his hands on Pei Du's waist.

Pei Du stopped wiping Sheng Shixian's head with a towel. He looked down and saw that Sheng Shixian was only holding Pei Du's waist with his palm, without making any other movements, as if he was using this as a support to prop up his body.

"Alright, take off your clothes." Pei Du quickly dried Sheng Shixian's hair. Although Sheng Shixian's black hair was not dry, no more water droplets dripped down.

Sheng Shixian's neck was a little sore, so he tilted his head back and moved his head to relax the muscles and nerves there.

Pei Du's shirt was soaked, the white and sheer fabric clinging to his abdomen, vaguely outlining the muscle lines inside.

Sheng Shixian glanced at it, then consciously took off his shirt and pants and threw them aside. When he took off his underwear, he saw something, and his fingers froze for a few seconds before he suddenly turned around with his back to Pei Du.

Pei Du also took off his shirt, which was soaked by the showerhead and clung to his body. He simply unbuttoned it and put it aside.