C138 My wife won't let me go to bed

My wife won't let me go to bed

"What are these?" I staggered back to my room, holding my pants.

Just now, these things did not exist on the Desk.

"A gourd?" I came up to him. Two pieces of gourd, inside of which was a shiny liquid.

Cai Yan's voice had a bit of a smile to it: "How could I (3 sounds) of yours?"

Oh... Why don't you just make a glass of wine..