Back in the car with bags and packages, Ling Qingxue sat in the passenger seat, silent, her aura frighteningly low.
Ye Meier, in the back seat, proudly examined today's "spoils of war."
While driving, Zhang Shaozhong tried to ease the tension: "Ahem... Qingxue, um... if you don't like it, we won't wear it, it's okay..."
Ling Qingxue said coldly, "If my husband likes that kind of... that kind of attire, then go find Mei'er."
Well, the vinegar jar has been overturned.
Ye Meier giggled from behind: "Did you hear that, husband? You're pretending to be high and mighty, but you're jealous!"
Zhang Shaozhong was in a real bind.
Back home, Ling Qingxue went straight to her room (yes, although they shared a bed, she and Ye Meier occasionally had their own room) and closed the door.
Ye Meier didn't care at all, and pulled Zhang Shaozhong into the master bedroom. She couldn't wait to take out a newly bought "maid outfit", which was more sexy than the one Zhang Shaozhong wore yesterday...
"My dear husband~ wait a minute~ I'm going to show you something good~"
A while later, when Ye Meier walked out of the dressing room wearing that outfit, Zhang Shaozhong felt that his Chaos Golden Core was almost unstable.
This vixen... she's deadly!
Just as Ye Meier was about to pounce, there was a gentle knock on the master bedroom door.
Ling Qingxue's cool voice came from outside the door: "Husband, I... I just got a box of spiritual tea, would you like to try some?"
Zhang Shaozhong: "!!!"
Ye Meier paused, her eyes filled with seductive allure as she looked towards the door, raising her voice: "You're such a hypocrite! What a lame excuse! Just say you want to come in!"
There was a moment of silence outside the door, then the doorknob turned.
Zhang Shaozhong looked at the doorway, then at the alluring Ye Meier beside him, feeling as if he were undergoing a sweet yet cruel ultimate test...
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
