Yu Minglang suddenly felt like squeezing Qiao Zhen's balls. This was just too infuriating! His wife was hitting on his wife!
After stirring Yu Minglang's emotions, Qian kicked him out, "Go, go, make some late-night snacks. We will sleep in the guest room tonight, you can sleep in the master bedroom alone."
Boxers!
Another bolt from the blue!
Not only are they taking a bath together, but also sleeping in the same bed?
"Wife, are you serious?" He was holding onto a small glimmer of hope; his wife couldn't be this heartless, right?
"More serious than ever! You should grow up a bit! It's been so long since us sisters slept together; we have a lot of secrets to share. Stop interfering like a kid!"
"Get lost!" Qian blushed after being stared at by him and pushed him towards the kitchen.
