Good Master, Don’t Be Anxious

The other woman walked over to the wine cabinet and poured a glass of wine after the two fell on the bed. She glanced at them and quickly took out a pill from a packet, dropping it into the wine glass.

When the pill entered the glass, it bubbled and soon dissolved in the red wine.

She picked up the glass and shook it, then sashayed to the bedside, speaking in a coquettish manner. "Good master, don't be anxious. Have some wine first, liven things up…"

Ye Weiguang guffawed, reaching a hand out to pat her face. "You know how to delight me."

The woman on the bed extended her hand and stopped Ye Weiguang. "Eh, don't hurry. Let's be a little bit of fun."

The clothes on her had all been discarded. She laid on the bed and took the glass of wine. Her wrist tilted and the wine dripped onto her chest, flowing down her body.

She spoke coquettishly, "Master Ye, aren't you going to hurry up? It's all gone…"