Bitter nights, happy nights.

Guan Yuben thought there would be no contradiction in the backyard after he created the game of turning cards, but he neglected the woman's intelligence quotient. Warmth and Feng Xin had already noticed something wrong. It can also be said that Guan Yu is too foolish and naive. He has nothing to do with the temptation of warmth, or is keen on Feng Xin's unrestrained. Now, the problem arises.

"Husband, I bought a lot of Victorian secrets. Do you want to see them?" Warm and charming look at Guan Yu, blinking.

"Want!" Guan Yu blurted out almost without thinking in his brain.

There is no way,...