His entire physique was sculpted with lines so fluid and perfect that they could rival the finest art crafted by the hand of a god, so flawless that not even the most critical of eyes could find fault.
Xiao Chifeng saw his little wife ceasing her play, motionless as she admired his body with a look of appreciation.
She always called him reserved, but wasn't she the same?
Outside, she was the epitome of cool elegance and gentle beauty, but at home, she became a little rascal, a little rogue.
But he loved it!
He loved that she could be presentable in the hall, capable in the kitchen, and just as playful in the bedroom.
Wasn't she the kind of woman who pleased a man in every way, the perfect wife every man dreamed of?
Watching his little wife, Xiao Chifeng who had been holding back for days, finally couldn't contain himself anymore.
With a roll, he seized the initiative and began his siege...