Bo Yan continued to tempt her: "Didn't you already look and touch before? It's actually very simple, just smooth it out, give it a squeeze, hmm, don't use too much force, otherwise you'll have to be sworn brothers with eunuchs. It's better that you use your hand than me losing consciousness and harming you, right? You see, all this alcohol, you know I can't drink. Drinking all this, such a big sacrifice for me. Besides, you'll have to get used to it sooner or later. If you ever have a baby in the future, we won't be able to be intimate for a long time, right? I don't want to stray, and you can't bear to see me frustrated."
Xia Siyu responded matter-of-factly: "I can bear it."
Bo Yan was taken aback, but since he couldn't obtain her consent, he staunchly refused to drink: "Then you choose, should I drink or not?"
