Life is full of bombs, and there's a pit with every step

Mrs. You's voice stopped abruptly. She paused for a moment and asked with a grim expression,""Yan qingsi, what are you trying to do?"

Yan qingsi pulled a long face and laughed. "I'm not doing anything. I just feel that your son is quite pleasing to the eye sometimes. "

"Yan qingsi!" Mrs. You started struggling."If you dare touch her, I won't let you off!"

Yan qingsi spread her hands."I'll give it a try."

She grabbed the cloth and pulled Mrs. You up. Just as Mrs. You thought Yan qingsi was going to let her go, something was stuffed into her mouth.

Mrs. You shook her head and struggled.

Yan qingsi patted Mrs. You's face."It's not very moral to disturb someone's rest so late at night. Mrs. You, you're usually such a polite and civilized person. You wouldn't disturb others, would you?"

Yan qingsi threw Mrs. You down again."I heard that it's going to rain tonight. You must be the first one to know when it's going to rain. Good night!"