"Yang Yunhai." Suddenly, Gu Lingling on the bed sat up straight, flashed him a charming smile, and beckoned him with her finger, "Didn't you always say I love to flirt with you?"
Yang Yunhai was taken aback, "You..."
Is she really drunk or not?
Then, before he had time to figure it out, the girl's soft, sweet-smelling lips already pressed against his.
"This time, I want to show you what flirting really means." Gu Lingling lightly bit his thin lips, then gave a seductive smile, and in Yang Yunhai's moment of surprise, she pushed him down onto the bed.
Yes, just like that.
Our wise and mighty Brother Yang Yunhai was toppled by his little wife.
No... to be precise, he was pounced on.
The moment he fell onto the bed, Yang Yunhai was still a bit shocked.
Just like that, he was pounced on?
Uh...
It seems, his little wife's courage grows after drinking.
She actually dared to do such a thing.
Truly... Yang Yunhai didn't even know what to say.
