Female-dominated society: My husband is clingy and I can't shake him off

Chapter 318 Distinguishing

To avoid touching Qian Duoduo with her hands, Shen Zicen used a pillow to elevate her.

He prepared everything, leaned down and whispered in Qian Duoduo's ear.

"Duoduo, you have to guess which one of us is it?"

After saying that, Shen Zicen got off the bed, waved to Shen Ziche, and then pointed to Qian Duoduo, indicating that he should go first.

While Qian Duoduo was being restrained, her clothes had already been removed.

Although Shen Ziche was shy, he still walked forward step by step.

However, with Shen Zicen watching him from the side, he felt a little awkward.

When Shen Ziche looked at Shen Zicen for the second time, Shen Zicen immediately turned her back to them.

If he doesn't avoid the issue, Shen Ziche could keep hesitating until dawn.

Shen Ziche approached cautiously, trying not to touch Qian Duoduo too much, relying solely on his own strength.

Qian Duoduo felt the bed sinking, but she couldn't see anything and could only wait quietly.

"No~"

Almost instantly, Qian Duoduo recognized Shen Ziche.

The frequency and habits that followed gradually confirmed that it was Shen Ziche.

Qian Duoduo couldn't hold back, and her broken voice blurted out, "Yes, A-Che."

Shen Ziche stood there, somewhat stunned, unsure where he had given himself away.

However, his hands were still supporting him behind him, and he didn't touch Qian Duoduo's body at all.

Shen Zicen turned around and saw Shen Ziche, who had stopped, and gestured to him to continue.

Once he stopped, Duoduo knew she had guessed right.

Shen Zicen was trying to figure out a way to prevent Qian Duoduo from recognizing the two of them.

The two are exactly the same, and Qian Duoduo didn't touch the differences, so how could this be?

Shen Zicen didn't understand. Was it really just a habit?

While Shen Ziche was sweating profusely, Shen Zicen was diligently studying and imitating him.

He saw Shen Ziche suddenly pause, and he knew it was time for him to go on stage.

When the two exchanged places, Qian Duoduo's mind was not completely dazed.

However, Shen Ziche's legs were a little weak, and he left with Shen Zicen's help.

Worried that he might fall, Shen Zicen helped him to the soft couch, where they couldn't see what was happening.

He still has some sense of shame.

Before getting into bed, Shen Zicen took a deep breath and adjusted her breathing to the same frequency as Shen Ziche had just been.

This wasn't difficult for him.

He imitated Shen Ziche and began to probe step by step.

This was just the beginning, and Qian Duoduo spoke up.

"Ah Cen~"

Shen Zicen was puzzled. He hadn't even started imitating yet, and his performance was already ending before it even began.

Qian Duoduo naturally knew the differences between them, except for the obvious ones.

This most private method of identification is probably only known to her.

If they still bathe together when they grow up, they might find out.

But after careful consideration, Qian Duoduo realized that this was unlikely; without her, their characteristics wouldn't be very obvious.

This is simply the difference between a stick and a sickle.

Unfortunately, neither of them knows this yet.

Shen Zicen didn't believe that Qian Duoduo recognized him and was still diligently imitating Shen Ziche's every move.

Qian Duoduo felt his speed and frequency, and had an urge to laugh.

The imitation is almost identical, except for the largest and most easily distinguishable point.

Shen Zicen continued to try, while Shen Ziche, listening to the panting on the soft couch, also blushed.

Finally, Shen Zicen paused abruptly, about to continue, but then remembered Shen Ziche from earlier and stopped.

Shen Zicen gritted her teeth and controlled herself, trying not to act too impulsively.

Qian Duoduo was also very upset, because they were all only thinking about themselves and didn't take care of her.

She couldn't help but agree, "Ah Cen, just be yourself."

After Qian Duoduo finished speaking, he stopped holding back and did whatever he wanted, since Duoduo had already recognized him anyway.