"Alright, since my dear wife has graciously invited me to spend the night together, I won't be polite."
"..." We're just sleeping, can you not make it sound so suggestive?
Ye Zi'an went out to freshen up and came back in, "Tomorrow, talk with Lele, tell him not to stay up so late reading. He's not going to school these days, he has plenty of time to read during the day. He's just a kid, and he's still not sleeping by now."
"Still not asleep?" Yang Chuxia said, giving him another irritated little shove, "He's learning it all from you. You're his father, you should set a good example. Can you really blame him?"
"That's different, I'm an adult."
Ye Zi'an wrapped his arms tighter around her, snuggling his head against her face, "Wife, you really smell nice."
Yang Chuxia's body stiffened.
"Loosen up a bit, you're holding me so tight, how can we sleep? Let's go to sleep, I'm exhausted." She finished, punctuating it with a yawn.
"Haha..." Ye Zi'an chuckled, "Wife, you're nervous."
