"Ah?"
Cheng Bo felt a bit disappointed.
He was a single-minded individual, but not a monk; he was a Daoist.
Yang Genshuo gave him a slap on the back with an expression of disappointment.
"You! Can't you be a bit more flexible? As the CEO of Immortal Energy Medical Company, how many people would willingly come to you if you wanted? Even if you don't want it... do you think you could do without it? Remember to take more supplements."
"Ah, this!"
Cheng Bo was suddenly stunned, a path he had never considered before.
"You... open your mind a bit, don't stick to old thoughts, besides... it's clean like this, consensual."
Yang Genshuo and the Daoist used to go for massages, but never the lewd kind; he just enjoyed being fawned over, not that he needed physical relief.
It took Cheng Bo a while to comprehend Yang Genshuo's thought process, then he slapped his thigh!
