"Woman, is there anyone who would call her husband by their full name?" Chu Lui smiled suddenly and cupped her face with one hand. She was touched, her face filled with emotions and fear she couldn't mask.
"Call me by my name next time, Ruoxin." He pressed his lips softly against her forehead then shifted down. Every kiss was soft and full of doting love; every kiss was as if it was for his most treasured woman.
"Say it for me to hear." His voice was alluring, making Xia Ruoxin's body shiver.
"Say it," he murmured softly, gently. It was such an intimate gesture. She could not escape; neither did she want to. Was it really coming true? Could she really get what she wanted?
"Ah Lui…" It was such an intimate way of addressing him. Her lips opened and closed, and her words made Chu Lui's eyes darken.
