"Honey, I'm so bored~"
Ye Qingqing lay on the bed, leaning on Song Yun's chest, her ten pristine toes incessantly teasing him.
It gave Song Yun quite a headache. He gently tapped her forehead and sternly said, "Impressive, huh, just because you're pregnant? Think pregnancy gives you the right to mess with other people's feelings like that?"
"Yeah, it is impressive. I just love seeing you look so helpless and unable to resist!"
Ye Qingqing said proudly, "Think about where we should go for a spin today, or I'll be teasing you all day long!"
Song Yun sighed and said helplessly, "What do you usually do when I'm not home?"
"I stay with mom, or go to practice Tai Chi with Old Wei!"
"So why aren't you going today?"
"Because you're here today!"
Song Yun was utterly defeated by her words. He massaged his forehead, tormented by his wife as soon as he woke up, and unable to "punish" her - a true test of a man's willpower!
"Let's go! Head out for some shopping!"
