But he embraced her on the sofa and wouldn't let go.
He rested his head on her shoulder with a muffled voice
"I want to fulfill my marital duties with you."
He had been brooding over this for a long time.
No matter how many kisses, he couldn't forget about it.
Su Yan's lips were kissed red, tender and rosy.
Her jet-black hair spread out.
Missing was a hint of coldness and sternness.
Instead, there was an added touch of feminine charm.
She said
"Your body is still very weak, it needs more time to recover."
Ye Biao raised his head, looked at her, his eyes were pitch black
"As long as my body gets better, can I fulfill them then?"
Su Yan nodded
"Yes, but your health is more important."
For some reason, Ye Biao's cheeks flushed again.
Looking very shy
"Then, after you finish work tomorrow, let's go for another check-up."
Listening to his resolute tone.
She had to agree.
Fearing that he would be sad because his body was too weak, she added
