"Hahaha..." Huo Beijiang couldn't help but laugh heartily. His laughter was cheerful and all previous gloominess vanished. "Wife, you are too cute."
Nan Fei was baffled. Did she say something wrong? Why was he laughing inexplicably?
However, while he was distracted, she silently fastened the buttons of her clothes.
"Stop laughing!"
"Alright!" Huo Beijiang tried to suppress his laughter, but after three seconds, he murmured, "I can't help it, wife." Not that he couldn't stop laughing, but that he couldn't control his physical desire. The woman in his arms was more lethal than opium to him, impossible to resist, yet he had to force himself to do so.
Huo Beijiang clenched his fist and slammed it against the door to vent his agitation.
"Even if you can't help it, bear with it." Nan Fei was angry at his inability to stop laughing, piqued to the point where smoke almost rose from her head.