He wanted to share and eat together.
Zhao Lingfei: "......" Taste your big head ghost.
After a moment of quiet at the head and foot of the bed.
Zhao Lingfei's flowery face was listless, she slightly squinted her autumn eyes, and suddenly whispered in a soft voice, "I... I want to sleep, you're not allowed to leave."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Rong immediately understood. He put down the two braised pig trotters, gently cleared his throat, and said, "In a while, there are some things I need to handle, I must go out for a bit. It's also the important matter for this visit to the Academy, but..."
Zhao Rong suddenly rolled over, forcing the little lazy pig to roll over as well.
He got up, returned to his normal position, and held his wife intimately, their necks entwined.
