Hearing this, Yang Yi took the opportunity to pull her into his arms and said, "Your husband has always been this awesome; you just hadn't noticed."
"Really?"
Gu Qingya looked at him skeptically.
"Don't believe me? Why don't we try tonight, and I'll show you where I'm really good."
Yang Yi stared at Gu Qingya's delicate face, smiling mischievously. Realizing what Yang Yi meant, Qing Ya's face couldn't help but flush red.
After all, for the sake of making a living over the past few years, with the daily hustle and bustle, Yang Yi and Qing Ya had not been intimate for a long time.
This had seriously affected their happy life at night.
Now, since they were interested, perhaps it was time to rekindle their happy evenings. Right?
But, to her surprise, before Qing Ya could speak, a crisp voice preempted her.
"Daddy, I want to try."
Yiyi said with childlike innocence, "Dad, what else are you good at? I want to try."
"Pfft."