"Yeah, go ahead."
Elizabeth touched her nose, "Well, will you... uh..."
Her voice was not very loud, and she didn't speak clearly. Besides, there was the sound of shaving. James paused and asked, "Hmm? What?"
"I’m just asking you..." Elizabeth coughed and raised her voice a little, "Will you do that?"
"What do you mean?"
Elizabeth closed her eyes. Since she had said this, she might as well ask it directly, "I mean... will you feel uncomfortable?"
"For what?"
Hearing this, Elizabeth let out a sigh of depression, "Will you feel uncomfortable because of the bed time right now?"
James turned off the shaver and turned to look at Elizabeth who was standing next to him with a red face. At first, he frowned, but after a few seconds, he realized what she meant, "Why do you suddenly ask this?"
"I... am just..." Elizabeth lowered her head and hemmed and hawed, not knowing what
to say.
"Uh- huh? If I really have a hard time suppressing my sexual desire, can you do anything for me?"
"No! You heard what the doctor said."
"So why should we talk about this?" James raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"No..." Elizabeth scratched her hair, "I'm serious."
"I am also very serious, aren't I?"
"Don't tease me anymore, okay?"
"Well, I'm not teasing you."
Elizabeth glared at him, "If you say like this again, I won't talk to you."
James raised his eyebrows, "Can you bear to do that? However." He moved closer to Elizabeth, "Honey, why did you suddenly think of these things?" In the past, she had never asked such a question.
"I just want to ask you about it." As Elizabeth said this, her face turned redder. She raised her head and smiled with embarrassment, "Well, you had vigorous sex drive in the past, didn't you? You may have to wait for a long time to have sex with me. Will you... feel uncomfortable?"
She used to hear from Evelyn that many men would feel as uncomfortable as being scratched by a cat if they couldn't have sex for a long time. Moreover, some of them would even go out to visit prostitutes... to relieve the unpleasant feeling.
According to her understanding of James, he would definitely get sexually aroused and uncomfortable because he had to restrain himself for at least three months.
"Well..." James put down his shaver. He was in a better spirit after washing up, "Perhaps." Although he said so, he roared in his heart, "No! I will definitely get uncomfortable! Okay?"
"So... if you feel uncomfortable, what will you do?" Would he go out to visit prostitutes?
"What can I do?" James looked at Elizabeth, "Endure it."
"What if you can't endure it?"
"Well..." James pretended to think seriously, "It's so easy. You can masturbate me." He was quite easy to get satisfied, wasn't he?
Hearing this, Elizabeth suddenly thought of some horny scenes. She looked down at her hands and her face blushed scarlet.
"I don't want to talk to you!" After that, she wanted to go out with a red face. Her face was full of anger, and she couldn't be shier.
James immediately grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms gently.
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