"Why worry about the world's misunderstandings?" She said nonchalantly, "As long as you trust me, that's all that matters."
"Wife, don't worry. I won't doubt you anymore," he said, pulling her to sit on the bed, his voice full of emotion. "If only we had been open with each other back then, we wouldn't have been separated. Wife, I want to make up for lost time..." He embraced her and fell back onto the bed, pressing her body beneath his as he entered her.
She groaned softly, enduring his unexpected possession once again...
This damned man, spending every night tormenting her until dawn, as if he must drive himself to death.
Didn't he say they would immediately return to the capital?
Why then...
Traveling during the daytime, and engaging in passion until the late hours of the night, then barely sleeping, only to do 'exercises' again in the morning...
It almost became Xiao Yuchuan's routine to force Su Qingyue into this schedule.
