Possessive impulsive cub

Rui Fei peeked inside the sliced up belly of the half-beast before looking at the person beside him with a glance that seemed to say, 'please spare me'.

The two of them stared at each other like this for a good minute and of course, it was Ji Yao who was forced to yield. Who could resist such watery eyes blossoming like a lotus flower in the morning?

He reached out with a handkerchief to dig into the carcass his face serious like he was performing surgery. Just as his fingers were about to touch the half-beast, Rui Fei grasped his wrist to stop him.

Like he said to himself before, Ji Yao's hands were too clean to touch such filthy things. And just like a soon to be henpecked husband he reached his hand inside the carcass before Ji Yao could stop him and searched around.