Qin Yue's long legs, in front of Chen Feng, swaying provocatively.
Even more lethal was the fact that Qin Yue was wearing a short skirt, her legs swaying, revealing teasing glimpses of a heavenly view.
Chen Feng nearly got a nosebleed, quickly turned his head away, saying: "Junior Sister, please spare me."
"Hmph, coward."
Qin Yue lied down.
In front of Chen Feng, she let her guard down completely.
Or rather, she really regarded Chen Feng as her husband and someone she was closest to, that's why she let her guard down.
But Qin Yue also understood that there was still a barrier in Chen Feng's heart towards her that had not been broken yet.
This barrier, Qin Yue could easily break, but she didn't want to, she preferred this barrier to naturally disappear.
"Junior Sister, are you going to the Martial Path Club with me tonight?"
"I'm not going." Qin Yue said, "I want to go shopping. I haven't bought clothes in a long time."
"Alright."
"Sleep?"
