Wang Dahai hastily asked as Luo Qin clung to him, "What's wrong?"
"Cockroach!"
Luo Qin's voice trembled as she spoke, causing Wang Dahai's mouth to twitch uncontrollably.
He glanced over and saw a cockroach slowly crawling in the sink, its two antennae waving to and fro.
Wang Dahai felt like laughing, but he also knew that creatures like rats and cockroaches were practically the bane of women, with very few not being afraid of them.
"I'll take care of it."
He instinctively reached out to slap it, but ended up slapping his own behind.
After a couple of slaps and realizing that was wrong, he immediately stopped.
Luo Qin also realized their position was a bit too intimate and slowly let go, sliding off of him with her face flushed, not daring to look at him.
"Cough."
"Mrs. Qin, why don't you sit on the sofa for a while? I'll cook."
"Mm, sorry to trouble you."
Luo Qin whispered and left the kitchen.
Wang Dahai quickly took care of the cockroach and cleaned up the kitchen.
