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"A little." Well, I do want to know.    

Jun Ziyan opened his mouth and directly relayed everything he remembered about the conversation, as if it was a replay of the conversation at that time. The only difference was, even though the content of the conversation made people blush and their hearts beat faster, Jun Ziyan's expression was always calm and his tone of voice never changed.    

The contents of the conversation were all about how women liked men when they were on the bed, and what men should do to make women faster, and the effects of different postures.    

Xia Huanhuan's head was full of black lines from what she heard. Halfway through, she quickly said, "Enough …" "Enough, I think I know how direct it is, so, uh, you can stop."    

Jun Ziyan immediately shut his mouth obediently.    

Xia Huanhuan glanced at Jun Ziyan, then thought about what he said just now. She suddenly said in a slightly tasteless tone, "When you went to the nightclub before, did you also watch those kinds of performances?"    

"What show?" he asked.    

"Love …" "It's a performance." She squeezed out the words like toothpaste. This sort of performance was actually quite common in the nightclub. It was practically a tacit understanding.    

Xia Huanhuan still remembered that not long after she had arrived at B City, she had been encouraged by her classmates to go to a nightclub. According to her classmates, that nightclub was also the best nightclub in B City at the time. Unfortunately, when she entered, she did not see anything and was already drunk. When she woke up, she was in the guest house next to the school.    

Not long after that, the nightclub was sealed off, and there was a huge uproar.    

"Yes." Jun Ziyan answered honestly.    

"…" Xia Huanhuan blinked. Although she was the one who asked this question, she didn't know what to say when she saw the answer.    

So her eyes were on him, and his was on him.    

For a moment, the air was still, and the more Xia Huanhuan watched, the more awkward she felt. Then, a sentence came out of her mouth, one step ahead of the other, "Did you see that?"    

When she said this, Xia Huanhuan had the urge to bury her face in her blanket. Heavens, what was she asking!? Which woman would ask her husband this question?!    

"There's nothing to see." Jun Ziyan said lightly, "It's just the actions of the two of them before they have sex."    

Xia Huanhuan's body shuddered and she almost fell off the bed onto the floor. His answer, was really just "look", and did not produce any kind of feeling such as good looks, bad looks or nausea.    

"Won't the body respond?" she asked.    

"Nope." As he watched the male and female performers get closer and closer to each other, the surrounding noise became louder and louder, and many people's faces were filled with excitement. However, he was unable to understand why they would be so excited, and why they would like to watch such performances.    

To him, this kind of scene was no different than watching an animal. But... "At that time, watching that kind of performance would have reminded me of you."    

"Me?" Xia Huanhuan asked in surprise.    

"Yeah, when I was still with you, I kissed you before and pressed you under me." Even though he had not completely taken off her clothes and possessed her back then, such a memory was sufficient to cause an impulse to surge within his body.    

"You forced me to do that." Xia Huanhuan blushed, suddenly she grabbed onto Jun Ziyan's shoulder, her lips moved closer to his neck, and bit on it punitively, "At that time, whenever you were angry you liked to force people, regardless of whether I was willing or not. If you weren't so domineering before, maybe I would have fallen in love with you earlier. You don't even know how terrible it is to be forced. "    

"It's very uncomfortable?" He did not feel any pain from the bite she had just given him. Perhaps he had never thought about whether she would feel uncomfortable at that time.    

"Of course." Xia Huanhuan nodded affirmatively. "You'll know what it feels like when someone forces you."    

His black eyes were fixed on her, and he suddenly said, "Then you can force me now. I want to know what it feels like to be forced." He wanted to experience what she had felt at that time, and understand how she had suffered.    

Xia Huanhuan was dumbfounded. She forced him? Please, how can I force you?! He was taller than her, stronger than her, and now even the skills in the bed were a few blocks better than hers. Could she force him?    

"You really want me to force you?" she asked uncertainly.    

"Well, you can do whatever you want. Even if you want to take revenge for the coercion back then. " And why did he keep forcing her at that time? Even though his autism had healed, he somehow lost control when it came to her.    

He wanted to grab her and hold her in his hands, but he didn't know what else to do other than force her.    

However, the more it was like this, the more it pushed her away.    

If he had known this earlier, then she would have fallen in love with him earlier, as she said. Perhaps the two of them wouldn't have had to start loving after ten years.    

His long eyelashes moved with each blink of his eyes like a feather fan, and the dark pupils behind his eyelashes were beautiful yet clear. When the emptiness left his eyes, they would be like a whirlpool, constantly attracting people's gazes.    

Xia Huanhuan looked at Jun Ziyan and thought for a while before saying, "In that case, no matter how I treat you, you can't resist, you can't struggle, you can't turn around."    

His eyelashes trembled before he replied, "Sure."    

"Wait, what if you can't do it later?" She had this suspicion.    

"Then you can tie me up." "Then I can't do anything."    

Bind... This was a bit too much, Xia Huanhuan hesitated. To be honest, she hadn't tied anyone up. However, if she didn't tie him up, she would have serious doubts about whether she could force him to do so.    

"Do you want to tie him up?" he asked.    

Fine, let's tie him up! She nodded, suddenly eager to push him, to see him powerless, to see the other side of him she had never seen before.    

Should this be called a bad taste?! Xia Huanhuan felt a little guilty. She took out two ties from the wardrobe and said to Jun Ziyan, "How about this?"    

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