"My lady, you are so beautiful!"
Having turned Yang Chuxia to face himself, Ye Zi'an's eyes were unblinkingly fixed on her, his gaze so tender it seemed it could drip water.
"Husband!"
Faced with such a Ye Zi'an, how could she not be moved? She actively wrapped her arms around his neck...
Ye Zi'an felt even more as though his entire body was about to explode. He used some force to tear away all the hindering obstacles. Soon, the mist in his eyes grew denser, entrancing Yang Chuxia to the point of no return.
However, the process was delightful, the result was painfully restrained—the impulse after had to be curbed.
"I'll have to trouble my lady to help me again!"
Cough cough, alright, it seems we'll have to wait some more days before we can proceed.
Seeing his frustrated expression, Yang Chuxia couldn't help but laugh inappropriately.
"Hmph, wait and see. You're laughing at me now, but just you wait and see how I'll take care of you later."