"Don't want to?"
"Don't want to."
Lu Qing didn't force her. He ruffled her hair, his tone softening: "Alright, then we'll postpone it. Sooner or later, I'll make you willingly give me a baby monkey."
It seemed he was really fixated on this whole baby monkey thing.
After coaxing her to sleep, he instructed Little Seventh: "Go buy something."
Upon hearing this, Little Seventh got a little excited. For Young Master Lu, he was willing to go through fire and water, no matter the cost!
"Alright, Young Master Lu. What do you need me to buy?"
"Contraceptive pills."
"Con... con... contraceptive what?"
Little Seventh's youthful face turned as red as a tomato. He was still just a kid, okay! At seventeen, he was underage, yet Young Master Lu had him... had him...
"And ****."
Little Seventh looked as if he'd been struck by lightning. His body stiffly walked out the door while Little Third, Little Fourth, and Little Fifth, hiding in the shadows, exchanged sympathetic expressions.
