Muir replied with an "en" and got closer to take a look.

After Bai Qingqing opened the box, she took out a packaging that was like a dose of cold medicine. Her interest was piqued, and she quickly opened one to take a look.

"So they look like this." Bai Qingqing rubbed the condom open with her fingers. It was too thin and hard to open up properly, so she put it to her mouth and blew air inside.

Uhh, it was lemon-scented. It smelled quite good.

Bai Qingqing couldn't stop playing after starting on it. She wanted to see how big she could blow it up to, and the condom swelled up into a ball under her ravaging.

It wasn't much different from a balloon. She couldn't think of how it looked intimate. Therefore, her face didn't flush up when facing Muir.

Could balloons be used to replace condoms? Back in the beastmen world, she had thought of making balloons from rubber. The only thing was that she had never been able to resolve the problem of rubber elasticity.

Muir turned his head and looked at his mate, then at the "balloon". The condom had bulged up, and so had Bai Qingqing's cheeks. Her cheeks were a little flushed from holding her breath.

Muir's heart itched at this sight, and he couldn't help but poke his mate's face with his hand. However, as the condom looked very similar to his mate's cheeks, for some reason, his finger poked the condom instead.

Bang!

His sharp nail came into contact with the thin film that was thinner than cicada's wings and the balloon instantly burst.

"Ahh!" Bai Qingqing was given a fright and she looked down at the condom hanging by her mouth. She threw Muir a fierce glare.

Muir drew his hand back at lightning speed, standing there in a reserved manner for a while. The corner of his eyes then glanced toward the box of condoms on the sofa and he quickly picked it up, handing it to Bai Qingqing.

"There are more."

Bai Qingqing took the burst condom and smiled, saying, "I'm not doing it anymore."

Although the condom had burst, it didn't explode into small pieces. Without any air, its actual shape was revealed.

Muir looked at it for a while before he lowered his head and looked toward his lower body.

Bai Qingqing followed Muir's gaze and looked over, instantly feeling that the condom in her hand was like a hot potato. She quickly stuffed it into her pants pocket.

"What's this?" Muir asked with uncertainty.

Bai Qingqing wiped her hands on her clothes, stuttering as she said, "En… this is a condom. We use it as contraception."

Muir's breathing instantly became anxious. He picked up the condom and took a look.

Bai Qingqing glanced at her clothes and then headed for the master bedroom with a flushed face.

"Where are you going?" Muir quickly followed after her.

With her back facing him, Bai Qingqing felt a lot more at ease. Pretended to be at ease, she said, "Take a bath. I had planned on using it with Curtis, but he's eating now and will need to rest after having his fill. So… we…"

She still had another off-day tomorrow. She could do it with Curtis tomorrow. It would be considered fair. Otherwise, the time today would also be wasted.

Muir's throat tightened up and he walked a few steps faster to catch up to her. He then carried her up horizontally.

The two of them entered the bathroom at the same time. Bai Qingqing had just turned on the shower when Muir immediately blocked in front of her.

"Be careful. The water might be very hot. I should boil it for you to wash up," Muir said.

Bai Qingqing through a look at the back of his head, feeling baffled. She then said, "It can be adjusted."

Muir pursed his lips. Of course he knew that the water temperature could be adjusted. It was cold water on one side and hot water on the other. However, when he used it, the water that came out would either be cold or scorching hot. It was too dangerous. Therefore, he had been washing up with cold water.

Bai Qingqing passed by him and felt the water with her hand, saying, "It's fine now. The water temperature is just nice."

"Hmmm?" Surprised, Muir also reached out to touch the water. The surprise in his gaze became even more intense.

He looked at the knob, and as if he had an obsessive-compulsive disorder, he turned it to the extreme left—the hot water side.