Can You Turn Off the Lights?

"Isn't it good to sleep like this?"

Chun Yucheng wrapped his arms around Youyou's waist and smiled maliciously.

You You was silent for a few seconds, then slapped Chun Yucheng's chest angrily.""You're being a hooligan again!"

"You're already my wife. What's wrong with being a hooligan?"

Chun Yucheng's hand slipped into You You's clothes.

You You arched her body slightly, her eyes wide open in fear.

However, under Chun Yucheng's aggressive gaze, she did not dodge or stop him.

Chun Yucheng's palm was like a deviant flame, and wherever it passed, it would be scorching hot. It was so hot that You You even stopped breathing.

"Are you nervous?"

Chun Yucheng held the back of You You's head and pressed it down. He kissed the corner of her lips gently, but not deeply.

The delicate body under his palm was so tense that it did not dare to move. It was very stiff.

"It's, it's still okay."