"Is that so?"
Chen An raised his eyebrows and said, "But I think that compared to my indecent personality, you should like the explosive power in my body more."
"I like everything. I like everything about my husband."
Shen Qingyi's face gradually heated up, and a faint blush appeared on her face. She looked at Chen An affectionately and asked, "What about you, Husband? What do you like most about me?"
Chen An wrapped his arms around Shen Qingyi's slender waist and his hands wandered around her body restlessly.
"I like your sense of righteousness and how you abhor evil."
"I thought so."
Shen Qingyi smiled.
Then, with a thought, she took out the black cheongsam style that Chen An had designed for her last time, a brush, and a bottle of ink that had been prepared in advance.
