บท 1106: Chapter 1108_1

So he quickly shed his coat, climbed onto the bed, and pressed down upon Yang Chuxia.

The added weight jolted Yang Chuxia to full consciousness.

But at this moment, Ye Zi'an was drunk.

"My lady, let's go another round."

Yang Chuxia was well aware that when this man said "another round," he was not discussing it; he was announcing it.

"My lady, is it okay? We haven't even tried yet."

Instantly, Yang Chuxia was embarrassed.

However, Ye Zi'an, caught up in excitement, hooked his hands around her slender waist, and with a hoist, she had no choice but to brace herself with both hands against the bed.

In such a grand spectacle, Ye Zi'an's mind was completely preoccupied with the matter at hand.

This reckless abandon resulted in her next waking only to find it was already evening.

It was Lele and Yangyang noisily banging on her door from outside that roused her.

Getting up, Yang Chuxia noticed her clothes had been changed and realized she had been cleaned up.