"Sigh!" Yang Chuxia said again, "I need to properly instill some concepts of late marriage and late childbearing in them. Imagine being called a grandma at thirty, how terrifying."
"Thereās still a long way to go, stop overthinking it." Ye Ziāan turned her around.
It made Ye Ziāan involuntarily lower his head.
"Hehe," upon hearing this, Ye Ziāan smiled lightly and kissed, like a satisfied cat.
Soon Yang Chuxia felt as if a fire was slowly burning again.
But this time, Ye Ziāan didnāt insist on continuing. Instead, he quickly washed himself, took a towel to swiftly dry off and dress, before grabbing clothes for Yang Chuxia.
At this time, Yang Chuxia only realized she didnāt have any clothes around, except for a piece of gauze in her hand.
"You planned this all along?"
Yang Chuxiaās eyes deepened, this fox!
"Hehe, wife, hurry and put it on!" Ye Ziāan paused, then added, "My wife has always been passionate, arenāt you overacting a bit?"
"..." Yang Chuxia said nothing, just looked at him.
"How about I help you?" Ye Ziāan reached out to grab the clothes.
"Itās not like I donāt have hands." Yang Chuxia glared at him reproachfully before looking at her clothes. "Turn around."
"Come on, wife, why so coy? Youāve shown me all there is to see!" Ye Ziāan wailed, "Canāt I just enjoy watching you get dressed?"
Yang Chuxia thought about it and agreed, so she stopped being coy. Pulling on the clothes, she found them ridiculously short, barely reaching her hips.
Damn, this looks like a mini skirt, Yang Chuxia cursed internally, where did this pervert get such a thing, the straps are so thin they look like theyāll snap.
But in Ye Ziāanās eyes, this scene was something else entirely.
"My wife is truly enchanting!"
He grabbed his outer robe from the hanger, draped it over Yang Chuxia, and swiftly carried her into the inner chamber.
He closed the door with his heel, impatiently laid her on the bed, and pressed down, "My wife, youāre so beautiful, I canāt help myself."
Thus, a night of enchantment followed, almost embarrassing the autumn moon and closing the delicate flowers.
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In the morning, at Song Courtyard of Prince Anās Mansion, a crisp elementary-level voice rang on time.
"Ye Haoxuan, can you stop being lazy?" Yangyang said while lifting Leleās quilt. "Iāll give you half a quarter of an hour."
"Damn!" Unable to sleep from the noise, Lele angrily opened his eyes and sat up. "Ye Haoyang, what are you doing? Breaking your word? Did you forget about taking my money? Do you plan to cheat me out of it without doing the work?"
"Who said Iām not doing the work?" Yangyang spread his hands innocently, "Arenāt I doing it right now? Brother, rest assured, I took your money and I will supervise you better, ensuring you become a martial arts master."
"Didnāt I tell you not to keep watching me and stop waking me up?" Lele stood up, fuming, "Why donāt you keep your word?"
"Brother, I think you got something wrong." Yangyang spread his hands, "I only promised not to watch you, I never promised not to wake you up."