On the bed, Tang Xiyu was rolled up in the blanket, still asleep, one leg stretched out from her earlier assault. She looked angelic.
A sleeping angel with lethal legs.
Su Ye stared at her in disbelief. "Wife… if this is how you are going to wake me up every morning, I'm going to need medical insurance specifically for marital injuries."
He climbed back onto the bed, grumbling under his breath, but the moment he saw her peaceful sleeping face, all irritation melted. His complaints vanished.
He sighed, defeated. "Fine. Kick me then. I'll allow it."
He carefully lay down beside her again, this time maintaining a safe distance. Or at least he tried to. His hand still crept toward her waist on instinct.
Before he fully realized what he was doing, his whole body followed, instinctively curling around her like she was the world's best, softest, warmest pillow.
