In the honeymoon phase of their relationship, Jiang Yao wished she and Chen Yuan could become conjoined twins.
Ever since they finished talking about the topic of cheating, she hadn't gotten off of him for a single second, just clinging to his body.
Even when he was playing games on his phone, she would watch intently and backseat game.
"Why didn't you attack that one just now?"
"Hurry, hurry, hurry! If you don't go now, you'll get wiped in one push."
"You missed your hook again! No, let me play one life! Just one!"
Chen Yuan gave her a helpless look. 'Babe,' he thought, 'you're hugging my neck, pulling my arm, and dangling your legs in those ultra-thin black stockings right in front of my eyes. You're not even wearing shoes, your feet just wrapped in nylon and exposed to the air.'
'Who could possibly concentrate on the game?'
'It's a miracle I'm not feeding.'
