"What are you doing?"
Yang Xinyi used her hand to push against his chest, preventing him from pressing down.
"Between husband and wife in bed, with the man on top and the woman below, what do you think can be done?" Ye Xiong laughed as he spoke.
"I don't like it, get off," Yang Xinyi commanded.
"You haven't tried it, how do you know you don't like it?" Ye Xiong chuckled wickedly.
"Why do I feel like you look so much like those rapists in movies right now?" Yang Xinyi glared at his leering face and scolded.
"Wife, it's gotten to this point, and you still won't submit to me?" Ye Xiong made a pained face.
"Not convenient, I have my period," Yang Xinyi replied.
Ye Xiong's mood plummeted as if he was in a plane crash?
Could it be such a coincidence?
She suddenly kicked up her foot, directly kicking Ye Xiong off the bed.
