Ren Qing opened his mouth to speak, but hesitated. Finally, he asked again, "Are you sure you don't want this?"
'The herbs taste much better than this beast pizzle does.'
A vein throbbed on Yujing's forehead as he gritted his teeth. "I don't want it! There's nothing wrong with my male prowess!"
It was unclear whether Ren Qing believed him or not. He gave Yujing a meaningful look before picking up the wooden bucket of meat and walking out.
Yujing stared sullenly at the roasted beast pizzle in his hand. After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally squeezed his eyes shut and swallowed it.
And then—
"RETCH!"
'That was disgusting.'
-
Su Yu slept until evening.
Once again, she was woken by hunger.
Su Yu sat up in her nest of straw, clutching her rumbling stomach with a look of utter helplessness.
'This baby is a bottomless pit.'
