"Stay... stay over?!" Tang Yi was taken aback, struck as if by lightning, thinking he had heard wrong.
When he turned around and saw Song Bingyun hiding in the quilt, revealing only her head, with a shy look on her face, it excited him tremendously, and he immediately rushed over.
Seeing Tang Yi's wolf-like eagerness, Song Bingyun became a bit panicked and quickly shouted, "I told you to stay, but you're only allowed to hold me."
Tang Yi couldn't help swallowing his saliva and promptly replied, "Don't worry, my wife, I promise I won't do anything inappropriate!"
He then lifted the quilt, lay on the bed, and took his delicate wife into his arms.
Song Bingyun leaned into Tang Yi's warm, broad embrace and said with a shy face, "You better behave yourself!"
Holding his wife, exquisite and elegant like a fine piece of jade, Tang Yi felt as if his heart was melting.
He spoke in a voice filled with infinite tenderness, "Don't worry! I won't do anything inappropriate."
