Don't say it, having his wife "work hard" like this, Yu Zexiao felt an immense sense of male pride!
——Moreover, being able to strike at Situ Xuan at the same time, it was simply killing two birds with one stone!
"You still say that! It's all your fault!" Jian Anning turned around displeased, hitting him, "If it weren't for you making a fuss just now — would I be like this now?"
"Yes, yes, it's all my fault." Yu Zexiao beamed with a smile, watching the sheet slip off her soft body, and he didn't forget to reach out and give her bosom a playful touch.
Soft and smooth, just right to hold in one hand, like jelly, utterly irresistible!
"You're still laughing!" Jian Anning slapped his mischievous arm and struggled to get up, "Stop it, I need to get up. They're here, it's inappropriate if I'm not by your side."
