He was back. Ye Xiaotao's heart was relieved like a small boat drifting in the sea that suddenly found a harbor.
"Hubby, I miss you so much. It's so good to have you back." Ye Xiaotao hugged his neck and buried her little head in his neck, gently and intimately rubbing against it.
That feeling came again. Leng Hao felt like his crotch was about to explode, but his muscles and bones were soft because of her coquettish act which had made him have no strength at all.
He frowned and thought of the scene in the hotel room, and felt extremely guilty and apologetic, "I'll be with you more in the future."
"Really?" Ye Xiaotao's eyes lit up. She raised her body and took the initiative to kiss him.
No matter what kind of misunderstanding, slander, and abuse she received, at least she didn't regret it. She didn't regret marrying Leng Hao and then falling in love with him.
She wanted to be with him forever.
