In the process of being oppressed by Xiao Qian throughout his life, Yu Minglang felt particularly manly when he imagined punishing her.
But these manly fantasies had never come true.
Thinking of her begging him for mercy in a delicate voice, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic, humming a tune as he continued to paint.
"In the first watch of the night, Brother Lang jumped onto the wall of the pink villa, and Xiao Mei said, 'My dear, I used to be a pure girl~'"
The altered lyrics were so catchy that he sang them from the first watch to the fifth watch, getting happier and happier, his expression increasingly flirtatious. If anyone passed by this villa area and saw a handsome man standing on a ladder, painting the wall while humming a tune, they would be quite surprised.
This was the best house he could find, and he could let Xiao Mei move in after they got married~ Spending time together day and night, would he still need to imagine everything with a tune during that time?
