One night of tossing and turning, Mu Yan felt like her waist was about to break, but someone was full of energy, completely unaware of exhaustion.
She tried to recall if she had done anything to seduce him. No, absolutely not.
So why was he so impatient?
In the end, Mu Yan cried, but the more she cried, the more excited someone got.
After it was over, Jiang Jingheng finally felt satisfied. Looking at her tear-streaked face, even as she slept, she had a pitiably aggrieved look.
He got up, helped her to the bathroom to remove her makeup, then gave her a bath before carrying her back to bed.
Looking at her sleeping face, he wasn't the least bit sleepy.
In her heart, he was gentle and restrained, a perfect husband.
But facing the woman he had desired for six whole years before finally being with her, was he really that much of a gentleman?
Of course not.
Not long ago, she even asked him why he was so impatient, like a starving ghost reborn.
