Yu Muyang caught a glimpse of what she wrote on the note and the corners of his mouth were about to grin to his ears in delight.
He wanted to laugh but had to restrain himself.
In case Qirou was shy and ended up getting annoyed and not playing with him anymore.
“I …… I’m only wearing a skirt …… can’t take it off.” Qirou clenched the note in her hand and finished the sentence, her cheeks already red to the point of dripping blood.
“Oh, then are you deciding to play the fool?” Yu Muyang asked with a sincere face.
Qirou: “……”
Qirou: “Then turn around first and don’t look at me.”
Qirou is also stubborn, when she says she will play the game, she will play the game, and will never cheat.
Yu Muyang’s back was turned and while his eyes could not see, his ears could hear the rustling of her undress.
The feeling was like millions of ants crawling on his heart.
It was as uncomfortable as it could be.
If he didn’t have any remaining sanity, he would just want to turn around now and see the charming look of his young daughter-in-law behind him ……
“I’m off, it’s your turn to draw a note.” Qirou’s voice rang out from behind Yu Muyang.
Yu Muyang took a deep breath to calm himself down, reached out to grab a balloon and unwrapped the note.
The next second, his eyes went straight.
He was afraid that he was not possessed by the Emperor of Europe tonight, with the blessing of all Buddhas!
He had just been filled with thoughts of peeking at Qirou, and in the blink of an eye, the note he drew read: look at each other with affection for a minute.
Aigoo, his mother!
He was afraid his veins would burst and his nose would bleed when he looked at her.
His little heart can’t take it anymore.
Qirou reacted to what he had drawn and blushed as if blood was going to drip from her face, lowering her head and muttering, “This doesn’t count, you draw another one.”
Okay, okay, it’s not good to be too aggressive right away, we have to do it gradually.
Yu Muyang put down the balloon in his hand and chose a new one.
The moment he opened the note, he really had the urge to go home and burn incense to his ancestors.
“Intimate hug for thirty seconds.”
Yu Muyang: “……”
Qirou: “……”
Yu Muyang: “……”
Qirou: “……”
“Did you write all the notes?” Qirou finally realised something was wrong after a succession of storms.
She reached down and fished up the skirt she had just taken off, shielding it against her chest as she surveyed the floating balloons that filled the room.
It looked as if she intended to remove all the notes from the balloons and take a look.
As she was about to get up, Yu Muyang pounced on the sofa and pounced on her with unerring precision, bracing his arms on her side and locking her firmly in his arms.
With his head lowered, his handsome face came up to her eyes, exhaling like a charm: “Little Rou, you are so beautiful today~”
Any girl, cannot resist the person she likes, a serious compliment on her beauty.
Qirou’s eyes were slightly drooping, and her eyes were full of ripples.
Slightly turning her head sideways, not looking at Yu Muyang’s eyes: “What are you doing, let me get up first.”
“Don’t let.” Yu Muyang’s best skill is to play the trick, people have already let him hold them, so naturally, they can’t let go of their hands.
He stared at Qi Rou’s evasive eyes and deliberately leaned close to her, his thin lips right next to her ear.
A single word opened his lips.
“Little Rou, you haven’t seen me without my clothes on, do you want me to take them off for you?”
Qirou: “……”!!!
“Don’t …… um!” Qirou’s lips, was blocked by Yu Muyang.
The very second she turned back and refused, he was like a cheetah, capturing his prey with precision.
The long drive into-