When Rong Qi thought she could finally be at peace for a while, Ye Nanshen appeared and she suddenly felt uncomfortable.
"What are you doing with your hands?" Rong Qi asked annoyingly.
Suddenly, the eerily quiet bedroom was filled with Rong Qi's teeth-gritting voice.
Ye Nanshen's warm hand was placed on Rong Qi's body, but she felt like it was a hot iron pressing against her. Especially when that "iron" was not behaving.
Ye Nanshen's eyes deepened and asked, "Did your family mistreat you? Why are you so thin?"
Rong Qi swatted Ye Nanshen's hand away, gritting her teeth as she put on her black T-shirt. She said, "Ye Nanshen, that's enough! You old pervert!"
Ye Nanshen chuckled softly, his voice pleasant to the ear.
Rong Qi quickly put on her pants under the blanket, her ears burning. Even though they were married, she still wasn't used to changing clothes in front of others.
