"Pfft!" Yang Chuxia pushed his head away, "You really don't mind being disgusting, do you?"
"Thinking of my wife is such a wonderful thing, how can it be disgusting?" Ye Zi'an lifted her face with one hand and pecked her lightly on the forehead.
"My wife!" With one hand he hugged her slender waist tightly to himself, and then the hand that was around her waist slowly slid inside her clothes. Yang Chuxia opened her eyes and saw his eyes blurred, hurriedly grabbing his hand.
"Stop fooling around! In broad daylight!"
"In broad daylight, huh? Does that mean I can fool around at night?" he asked with hazy eyes but a seriously earnest face.
Her heart softened at his dazed and adorable expression, and Yang Chuxia couldn't help but kiss him back.
Ye Zi'an sighed inwardly, indeed this move was effective, as the taste of a kiss bestowed by his wife was truly wonderful.
"Have the days been good to you in Shandong?" The flirtation fading, Yang Chuxia asked him.
