Tired?

Ye Yang blew out the lamp while she still stood there.

The room descended into darkness. She remained on the bed, stunned and unmoving. "Yang, who told you to blow the lamp out!"

Ye Yang got into the bed and, in a deep, husky voice, said, "Lights out. Bedtime."

He took off his shoes and laid down.

Liu Duo felt that her words were wasted on him. She couldn't get a straight answer from him, and it was frustrating her to no end!

She sat back down and, after feeling around to find his position, gave him a good kick, "Yang, you better answer me! Or else, I'm getting my whip!"

On the bed, Ye Yang caught hold of her playful foot. He hadn't even done anything when Liu Duo suddenly giggled.

"Haha... Don't do that, Yang. That's ticklish!"

Some people have ticklish soles, where one gentle touch is all it takes to feel extraordinarily ticklish, but it doesn't work if they touch their own feet. Liu Duo was one of these people!