Cheon Areum confidently said it out loud, despite having only been knotted by Yoon Seoyul once, when he was in heat and driven by pleasure rather than anything else, but he could tell that Yoon Seoyul enjoyed it when he knotted him, and the chances of conceiving would be a hundred percent if he knotted him successfully during a rut, so to make it up to him Cheon Areum would let him knot him exactly five times, it would be killing two birds with a stone.
"What are you talking about?"
The question came out gentle, genuinely confused. Yoon Seoyul's hands—already tugging the silk pajama pants down Cheon Areum's hips—stilled as he asked him, with a faint frown between his brows.
"Why are you acting like you don't know what I'm talking about, I'm telling you to knot me five times..."
