Juyan is narrow-minded; whenever I cross him, he makes me pay for it in bed.
We eat the exact same food, and he never sneaks in extra meals, so I truly don't know where he gets that boundless, bull-like energy every single day.
Following Anthony around leaves me as exhausted as a dog every day. I really don't want to waste my precious sleeping time on such things, but I also can’t refuse him too overtly and wound his sensitive, fragile little heart. For now, I spend every night reading a bedtime story to Juxu before returning to the master bedroom to rub Juyan's ears.
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