I Can't Deal With It, I Don't Dare to Play Anymore

The next day Lin Gantang curled up lazily in bed, not wanting to get up.

Lin Gantang realized her mistake. She suddenly missed the way Wen Yanqing would blush when he touched her.

Sigh, it was her indulgence that allowed him to make progress.

Perhaps all men were like this? Lin Gantang wasn't too sure. After all, he was the only one she had slept with in her previous and current life.

Lin Gantang turned over and saw that he had already put on his clothes and was putting on his cufflinks. He looked neat and tidy as he prepared to leave the house.

Lin Gantang felt playful and deliberately called out, "Hubby!"

As she had just gotten up, her voice sounded soft and coquettish. Wen Yanqing stopped what he was doing and turned to see Lin Gantang lying on her side. Her slightly messy hair did not cover the mark on her smooth shoulder. She was charming but did not realize it.

Wen Yanqing loosened his cufflinks and walked towards her.