Wei Jiayi smirked after hearing that he smells like vomit, "Way to kill the mood wife. Don't forget that the food you made is the cause of this."
He added curiously, "But seriously, what did you put in that noodle dish? It was... Hmm... Extraordinary?" Then he thought that it does not really matter.
"Extraordinary... Just like you... No one can compare." he continued, whispering under his breath as his arms tightened around her. "Heh, you don't stink though." He added playfully, his hand on her hip squeezing softly.
Wei Jiayi is wondering if he can go higher, or probably under her robes. Should he ask permission?
But what if she refuses?
Gao Lan Mei only chuckled, but did not respond, she laid her head on his bare shoulder, hands decided to also roam around, touching his chest, arms, going further down.
"Mei Mei, stop... Or else..." Wei Jiayi warned hoarsely but did not grab her hand to really halt them from moving.