Li Hongjun heard the footsteps fade away and quickly pulled at the quilt, "It's okay, they've gone."
Shen Yunfang lay in bed, her hands tightly clutching the quilt, not letting him pull it, "Go away, you pervert, I'm too ashamed to show my face."
Li Hongjun chuckled naively; this was the first time in his life he had kissed his wife, and it felt great. Now that they were not disturbed, maybe they could continue.
"It's fine, I blocked the view; he didn't see anything. Come on, get your head out, don't smother yourself," Li Hongjun coaxed like a big bad wolf luring a little white rabbit.
"I won't; just get out," Shen Yunfang wasn't going to fall for that.
"I haven't seen you; how can I leave with peace of mind? Be good, listen, and show your head." Li Hongjun used a bit of force, and Shen Yunfang couldn't snatch it back; the quilt that had been covering her was thrown to the side again.
