With a little force on his wrist, he pulled her to sit on his lap, leaned down and kissed her on the lips.
"You beast, let me go." Damn, he still had the nerve to mention this. Xiahou Xiyue became even more angry and pushed his face away with her hands, preventing him from kissing her.
"Being a beast to your wife is reasonable, reasonable and legal." Duanmu Xiu said seriously.
