Xue Chang 'an had gone to the shop to pick her up despite his injuries.
When they returned home, the children were already asleep. The couple supported each other and did not say a word along the way.
It wasn't until they got on the brick bed and closed the door that Xue Chang 'an put his arm around her waist.
"Sometimes, I really wish I could lock you in the room and not let you out."
After Xue Chang 'an finished speaking, he lowered his head and bit her lips ruthlessly.
"You ..."
Bai Wenjing pushed Xue Chang 'an away, her face burning. "What are you doing? It hurts."
Hearing Bai Wenjing's words, Xue Changan hurriedly placed his hand on her lips and asked, ""Does it hurt? I'll give you a massage."
"Yes."
Bai Wenjing closed her eyes and let Xue Changan rub her eyes.
