He only touches his wife; he doesn't touch other women because he doesn't want to make her unhappy.
She stared at him for a while before suddenly bursting into laughter, "Alright, I'm not mad. I just want to tell you that next time you encounter this kind of situation, don't hesitate to push them away and refuse them, got it?"
"Mhm!" He nodded like a pecking chicken, extremely obedient.
Suddenly feeling a bit mischievous, she extended her little claw to pinch his earlobe, seeing him with a stoic face, all serious, but with two unseemly flushes of crimson on his cheeks.
Her smile deepened, "Let's go, we'll rest here for a night, save our energy, and enter the desert at daybreak tomorrow!"
"Okay~" He obediently agreed, and as she turned around, he stepped out quickly and softly hooked her hand with his index finger.
Seeing that she didn't seem to react, he then boldly took her soft, tender hand.
Dong Huiying: "..."
She really wanted to laugh.
