The man's breathing was somewhat heavy, his eyes intensely fixed on her. In his deep and dark pupils, there was only her reflection, as if she were the only one visible in his entire world.
Song Qiao was acutely aware that although they hadn't done anything last night and merely wanted to sleep in each other's arms, before that, they used to have intimate moments almost every night.
It's said that morning is when a man's desires are strongest. Although it wasn't her first time with Lu Jingchen since they got married, she still couldn't help but shrink back slightly, speaking in a cautious tone, "Lu... Lu Jingchen, get up first, we can talk about things properly..."
However, a smile appeared on the man's face, and he kissed her lightly. His tone was very suggestive as he said, "But right now, I'd rather show you instead..."
"No way..." Song Qiao immediately protested, "You... don't forget we have a lot to deal with today. You... how can you even think of this..."
